Blood Doesn't Matter

by AmoldineShepard

Arcene Sorrell. A Red Commoner. Reds are ruled by the vicious silvers. Red blood is spilt for the Silvers each day. Silver Blood is never spilt, but times are changing. Arcene is fed up with being treated like nothing. Arcene has a secret, she has powers. OCxCal

I stood at the front of the line - which was quite short considering the amount of reds there were- Waiting for the decision to be made. I wasn't a poor Red, like most. I worked for my earnings. I also stole stuff from the Silver's and gave to the poor. My family came first. Everything that I was wearing I had created myself, to be different, the armour, and the cape. Both I had created, both were red. Then Farley. The Leader I thought. Entered the room.

"Arcene Sorrell" she spoke out to the group holding a clip board

I walked up to her and smiled.

"Come on in" she smiled back

I followed her into the room.

"You recently got released from the front line from injury. Right?"

I nodded

"You created that armour yourself?"

I nodded again. My ash blonde hair falling out of the ponytail that it had been in.

"We could use you, a guard for the prisoners."

I smiled

"We need someone that can… well we need someone that won't easily be manipulated"

And you thought I'd be good for the job I thought

"Do you think you can do that?"

I looked at her. Did she think I was five or something?

"I'll take that as a yes. You'll start tomorrow"