CHROME

Layla McArthy

"Mom, please don't do this, i'm sorry, please ill do anything" I was crying and screaming non stop as two men in black uniforms and black sunglasses carried me away into the white van.

"Im sorry, its for your own good" those were the last words i heard from my mother.

I was 10 years old when this happened, i don't really know why i was apologizing, i just wanted to stay with my mom, it was the most terrifying moment of my life.

my mom had sent me away and i might never know why, ive asked but ive never gotten an answer. i cried for days and nights, living in a prision, they told me i had been living in that white room with only a white bed a white bathroom and a white sink with only white clothes for three months. I never asked the other trainees if their initiation had been the same.

Now, sitting in this colorful bed with my new rebel teen clothing in the closet feels so different than living at the academy. My only real friends i guess is Tanya and maybe Zenyase. I'm really quiet but i guess its good. i don't really cause trouble with the other girls and they don't start anything with me.

I look at my profile and see the person im intended to protect

Niall Horan

Hair color: Dirty blond

Eye color: Crystal blue

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