Glimmer sat in her cell. Defeated. Her gloves were back on and her cuffs were taking a temporary break, on the floor of her cell. Glimmer sat up and looked at the old floor length mirror that stood in her rusty cell.

Her midnight blue eye's glimmered (Heh get it because her name is- oh nvm) in the light. Her black hair was damp and so it fanned out and waved at the ends. A thin scar snaked up her cheek and a cocoon of bandages encased her chest. Glimmer touched her chest. Pain shot through her fingertips like electricity and her chest heaved. Glimmer collapsed on the floor, writhing.

When she finally stood back up and image appeared in the mirror. Glimmer gasped, flinching at her chest. Her hand reached out to touch the image. It was Alvar. He was living, breathing. His eye's began to widen and become lifeless. He began to collapse in front of her and eventually he stopped breathing.

"NO!" Glimmer cried. The mirror shattered into a million tiny pieces and Glimmer used her arms to try and shield herself from the explosion. Tears clouded her eye's and she collapsed into the pile of glass shards. 

A/N: Erm...tough life you got their Glimmer. Heh anyway I hope you enjoyed!!!

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