Author's Note: Hey. First of all, I'm impressed with you guys. Four new reviews. I smiled like an idiot for probably five minutes. Anyways, this will be my first chapter that isn't from Clove's POV. I sort of just random selected someone who wasn't Clove or Desiree. Hope you like it.

Disclaimer: I still don't know the Hunger Games.

Chapter 4 - Pain for Clove

Marvel POV

*Everyone except Clove is at Marvel's for a BBQ*

I flipped another burger on the grill. I looked around to see everyone who showed up. I didn't see Clove anywhere. I was confused.

"Anyone seen or know where Clove is?" I yelled out.

"Clove, Clove, Clove. She'll all you ever talk about! You do know Cecelia is your girlfriend, not Clove, right?" Desiree snapped from the hammock.

I was taken back. "Either someone's in a bad mood or she and Clove are in a fight."

I turned back to the grill. I was turned around and found myself staring into Desiree's green eyes. She grabbed my shirt collar and pulled my to a few inches from her nose.

"You have no idea what is going on," Desiree whispered before dropping my shirt collar and going back to the hammock.

I took the final burgers off the grill and turned it off. I whirled and faced Desiree. Either we all were going to get answers or I was going to be crushed by a ginger.

"Alright ginger. Spill your guts like a pumpkin on Halloween," I dared from across the yard.

Desiree's eyes shot up. I saw pure rage on her face. I backed up straight to the grill until I couldn't move back any farther. Desiree walked up to me and stared into my eyes. I saw attack in her eyes. She whipped around to face everyone. All eyes were on Desiree. She knew something we all should know.

"There is some sort of angel policy saying, once you are an angel-in-training, you can't be all buddy-buddy with your friends. You should only be friends with guardian angels. That means Clove is being torn from us. She can't truly be our friend until she is a seasoned pro guardian angel. That means all friendships, all relationships, all everything we had with Clove is over for possibly forever. She'll be too focused on training to hang out, go for coffee, have slumber parties, compete in sports, train, go sho-" Desiree's rant was cut short by me covering her mouth with my hand.

"So no friendships with us?" Glimmer asked.

"No dating us?" Will asked. "Too bad I wanted to-"

"Wait. Clove can't date a non-guardian angel? So her hypo-whatever question wasn't hypo-whatever. Our relationship has to end!" Cato yelled running from my yard in the direction of Clove's house.

"Hypothetical," Cecelia said like Cato could hear her.

"So wait, Cato and Clove are dating? No wonder Cato keeps saying no when I ask him out!" Glimmer giggled.

"That's not the only reason Sweet Heart," I joked.

Everyone was laughing when Cato came back. He sat in his lawn chair.

"Clove's not home and I can't get a hold of her," Cato whined.

"Now what do we do?" Raquel asked as she twirled a lock of her dark hair around her finger.

"First this. Cato, where you and Clove secretly in a relationship?" Thresh started.

"Maybe," Cato said like a little kid.

I hindsight, Cato really is just a big little kid. So am I but I'm considered more naive. It's true. We both are just big little kids!

"Anyways, so we aren't supposed to be Clove's friends. What is the guardian angel council going to do if we still are? Prevent us from getting close to Clove?" I asked snarky rolling my neck around trying to look like a over-dramatic -smart-aleck diva.

"That is exactly true," I voice rang over my back yard.

Out of nowhere, two blonde with long hair appeared on my porch.

"Maysilee and Diamond. How nice to see you two again. Not!" Desire said like a jerk.

One of the girls came down on the porch and got all up in Desiree's face. She backed up to the other girl. I noticed the second blonde, the one who didn't get up in Desiree's face, was holding a plain white box. Man, I need to learn which of these girls is Maysilee and which one is Diamond. Anyways, the first blonde pulled some sort of necklace out of the box. I realized the box must be full of similar necklaces.

"Part of guardian angel policy is we need to make sure anyone and everyone who can mess up the new guardian-angel-in-training's training is kept as far away from the new guardian-angel-in-training as possible. We have tried many method but only one has worked well. So long story short, wear these necklaces 24/7 and everything will be peachy keen."

The girls handed out necklaces. They were obviously specified to a certain person because of their different sizes. I noticed boys had blue on their necklaces while girls had pink. Everyone, included bad-attitude Desiree, put on their necklaces. Suddenly, Desiree started arguing.

"What if I din't want to wear your stupid necklace?" Desiree asked as she reached for her necklace.

She touched the necklace but quickly pulled her hand away. She was massaging her hand like it hurt. The first blonde smiled.

"Don't try to take the necklaces off or even touch them. They will shock you. And if you come within the too-close margin with Clove, you will also be shocked," the first blonde explained before both blondes disappeared into thin air leaving all of us with our necklaces.

"I don't know what to make of this. Does anyone?" Will asked.

"This mean they really don't want us near Clove. Even once these necklaces are of, we'll be so used to not being around Clove, we're not going to be Clove's friends," I said falling to the ground running my eyes with the butt of my hands.

"What do we do?" Glimmer asked just about to touch her necklace before coming to her senses.

"We try to cope. Maybe we can still text and call Clove," Cato suggested.

Our problems with Clove being an angel just escalated quickly.

And chapter four is complete. Right now, you guys are ahead of me in our reviews to chapters ratio. Let's see if we can keep it this. Please review, favorite and follow.