Girls
Sapphira sat on her bed. She held a small photo of her mother and father against her. "I'll try not to let you down. I'll try my best to stay alive." The 12 year old whispered. She laid her head down and fell into an un-easy sleep.
Melissa was still doodling in her note-pad. She was drawing her riding Thunder. When she finsihed her picture, she strummed her fingers along the page. "Oh Thunder..." She whispered and closed her eyes. She set her note-pad and pencil down and tried to get some rest.
Emily was crying silently under her covers. Dad... Dad don't let them do this to me... She said, wanting her dad to be there so she could tell him those words. Emily cried herself to sleep.
Isabell was in bed. She was wide-awake. Her thoughts swirled. She knew she could take down all of the other female tributes, butshe would have to pair up with a male and kill the others. Then, she'd kill that male and she'd be victor. Isabell smiled. She drifted off into a deep slumber.
Boys
Hunter was sitting on the edge of his bed. He stroked his bed-sheets. His mind was too bobbley to get rest. He couldnt sleep at all. I have to keep alive as long as I can. He told himself with a shaky sigh.
Evan was sleeping. It had took him a while to do so, but he managed. His dreams were filled of his old home. Then, it getting distroyed by the Capitol. Evan flinched in his sleep.
Jason was pacing in his room. He stopped at the window and stared out of it. Killer was watching him from the bed. Killer titled his head and perked his ears. Jason turned to look at his dog, then he crawled beside him. Jason couldn't sleep. He stared out the window from the bed.
Jacob was also asleep already. His heart and mind were racing. He knew he wouldn't make it through the Hunger Games. Jacob turned over and dug his face into the pillow.