Hey guys! I hope that you like this chapter! Sorry for the slow updating once again. My next chapter for District 8 should be out very soon. Make sure to review and answer the questions once again! Thank you too kindnessandbravery for Cadea Anson, and TitanMaddix for Oliver Anson respectively.

Cadea's POV

"And then she was all like MY dress is beutifuller-" Exclaims Mena before she is cut off by my twin brother Oliver, who takes his face out of his book for one second just to make sure that Mena knows that that's not correct grammar.

"Actually Mena, that would be more beautiful. Beautifuller isn't a word, and sounds very awkward and incorrect." Declares Oliver.

For us twins, Oliver is the brains, and I am the brawn. If I need help with my homework, Oliver is there for me. If Oliver is getting bullied by some jerks for being "nerdy" or "he doesn't belong in district 7" I'm there to protect him.

Oliver is bullied quite a bit. People think he's weird because he always has his head in a book, and would never ever be caught climbing a tree, even though he is from district 7.

Oliver and I are complete opposites but we compliment each other well. He's basically my other half.

Because Oliver doesn't have really have any friends, he usually hangs out with my friend Mena and I, and that's exactly what he was doing this morning of the reaping.

"Do you smell that?" I ask.

Oliver and Mena sniff the air trying to catch the scent before Mena pipes up.

"Of course I can smell it! They're your mama's biscuits!" Exclaims Mena.

It's a mad dash down the stairs. Mena and I rush right into the kitchen and stuff a biscuit into our mouth each. My mother is known for her biscuits and everything else that she makes. She's a fantastic cook! Oliver walks in seconds later.

"You girls really shouldn't rush. The chances of you falling down those steps increase extremely when you run." Declares Oliver.

"Hey Oliver- CATCH!" Yells Mena as she throws a biscuit right at his face. It hits him square in the nose and he acts quite startled. Oliver rubs his nose right before he speaks.

"I'm quite sorry Mena. I am a little rusty at the game of catch. I haven't played since second grade when all the other boys wouldn't let me play because they said I was too much of a geek." He says matter of factly acting like it didn't even bother him.

"I'm sorry to hear that." Says Mena.

"I'm not. It just meant I got to read the encyclopedia during recess instead. I must say those were great recess periods. The best part was when Tony Cabbero didn't know what a turophile was when I called him that while he ate his cheese during recess." Says Oliver as he starts to laugh. He laughs so hard he starts tearing up and has to take out his handkerchief to wipe away the tears. I give an encouraging chuckle and Mena does the same.

My twin brother may not be considered "cool", but too me, he's the coolest person I know.

Oliver's POV

I enter the 16 year old section thinking about the odds of me getting reaped. Yes, the odds are definitely in my favor. The chances of my name being pulled out of a bowl filled with thousands of other names would definitely be astonishing.

I look across to the female 16 year old section and see my twin sister Cadea, and our friend Mena. Mena is talking away but Cadea looks nervous. I give her a reassuring nod and she smiles in response. It's a nervous smile though, and it feels so odd to see Cadea scared. She's always been the strong one.

I've always been bullied, and Cadea has been there to protect me. Sure, those words hurt but it could never compare to the physical hurt I receive from the bullies.

The beatings from the bullies have always been bad but it went out of control one night when Cadea was gone. The beating went on for a long time before a peacekeeper got there. To keep a long story short, I ended up with a broken nose and several broken ribs. My nose is still a little crooked from that one.

At last the escort walks on stage. People laugh at her appearance and shout out insults. In a way I feel bad for the escort because I know how she feels.

After the crowd settles down, the escort announces the female.

"Cadea Anson!" Exclaims the escort.

WHAT?! How could this happen. The odds were so small. I watch as my sister walks up to the stage confidently. That nervous girl standing in the 16 year old section is long gone, and now she has turned into the warrior that she always was when she was protecting me.

I can see the fire in her eyes.

She means business.

Cadea's POV

I'm shocked at how I feel. I don't feel sad or scared. I feel like a Lion ready to pounce on it's prey.

I look up to watch and listen as the escort reveals the male tribute.

"Oliver Anson!" Declares the escort.

NO!

This isn't happening. I felt strong but now I feel weak. One of us is going to die. My mother and father will lose a child, my younger sister, Liana, will lose a sibling.

But it will only be one. No matter what happens one of us is getting out of there.

My brother looks shocked coming to the stage. I know that right now, in his head, he is figuring out the probability that we would both be reaped. I'm sure I'll be hearing the answer sometime soon.

This thought makes me smile as I think about the many memories we've shared. Then my smile fades. I think about the cruelty of the capitol for doing this to us and the lion is back.

Before we are led into the justice building we embrace on stage.

The capitol can take our lives, but they can never take away this friendship.

I Hope that you enjoyed this chapter! So here are the questions for this chapter-

Who do you like better and why?

Do you think that their relationship will effect them in a good way or bad way in the games?-

Because they are related like the District 4 pair, which pair do you think will do better?-