If Glimmer won the Hunger Games

Chapter 3

GLIMMER

     When I open my eyes, I see an ugly familiar face. I also feel pain.
     "Eww get away freak!" I screech. Marvel scowls.
     "I just freaking saved your life and that's what you have to say?" He yells. When get up, I realized something. He pushed me out of the way before the chariot could run me over.
     "I think I'd rather die than get touched my you!" I reply.
     "Just wait till the arena." Marvel mumbles.
     "I'll have Cato protecting me." I reply.
    "Who?" Marvel asks, obviously to deaf to hear me.
     "Uhh I said I'll have people protecting me.
     "Whatever. You better watch your back." Marvel replies. Then he leaves to talk to the other careers.
     When I touch my leg, I feel something wet. I look down and almost pass out. There was a huge cut in my leg from when I was pushed onto the cement.
     "MEDICAL!" I scream. People run in, pick me up, and take me into a room. Tango is there.
     "Oh Glimmer! My sweet beautiful Glimmer!" Tango sobs. "We're going to have her fixed up and perfect before interviews, right?"
     "There will probably be a scar." The nurse replies.
     "Oh no! What are we going to do?" Tango whines.
"Just cover her with a little foundation and she'll look just fine. We can get rid of it before the games start." The nurse answers. Tango paces frantically around the room.
When the nurse is finished bandaging me up, I am sent back to our district's floor in the training center. When the elevator opens , Cashmere is there.
"Oh sweetie are you alright?" She asks.
"Not really." I whine.
"Don't worry, I will take good care of you, and you'll be just fine for when the games begin." Cashmere responds.
"Where's Marvel?" I ask.
"He went to district 2's room to discuss strategies with the other careers." She replied.
"Without me?!" I spit.
"Yup. I really didn't want to let him, but he and Gloss insisted. They said there wasn't a single minute to spare." Cashmere answers.
     "Well I think I might just go up there." I growl.
     "Go get em' sister!" Cashmere replies. I then get really confused because I don't even have a sister, so what makes her think that we're sisters?
     When the elevator door opens, Clove is the only one to greet me.
     "Hi Glimmer. Glad to see you decided to join us." She says.
     "I would be earlier if it weren't for him." I spit as I point towards Marvel.
     "Why?" Cato asks.
     "Because he pushed me onto the pavement! I cut my leg open and had to get it bandaged up." I yell.
     "Marvel why would you do that?!" Clove asks.
     "A chariot was about to run her over! I saved her before she got crushed!" Marvel answered.
      "Well you didn't have to be so rough!" I reply.
     "Oh my God!" Marvel yelled while rolling his eyes.
     "You know what! I don't think I can be here anymore!" I scream. Then I stomp over to the elevator and punch the number one. When the door opens, I run straight to my bed and cry myself to sleep.