Prologue
I'm dangerous. Don't let my blonde, curly hair fool you. I'm not ment to be here, it's a given. Have you ever wondered why you are the way you are? Did you ever think to through yourself off a cliff to save everybody eles's time? I haven't always been this way. I was five when it started, the revolution. To save themselves, parents gladly gave their children to the government. I am and always will be an orphan so, naturally, I was sent to be a murder. At fourteen you would think I would give up on my dream of escaping, but I haven't. Every day it becomes an unbarable longing, slowly eatting my entirerty. At camp terrible things happen to those who open their mouths, electrocution and testing. They warp your DNA with animals, not even bothering to give you an anistetic. For the nine years I've been here you would also think I would shut up and be good. Wrong. From here I've gotten worse,sarcastic and mouthy. In turn I'm part something or other. My guess is cat, I'm stelthy, quick, I always land on my feet, having nine lives is questionable, but I'm not looking for the answer.
At five foot six, blue eyed, and skinnier than I'm suposed to be, I look average. I don't have a tail, wiskers, or fur, unless you count the curly, blonde, mess I call hair. I have few people I trust here at camp. Alex, tall, dark haired, fourteen and sarcastic as hell. Avery, my best friend, partner in crime, and cell mate. Kallie is my other room mate, and also a best friend. She has more b londe moments than a brunett typically should. Aden is Alex's oppisite mentally. Aden is always strict on saftey and doesn't joke around, so Carson, the man responsible for the fall of my reality, trusts him on the inside,and thats how we get the information. David is no longer in my book of people I trust. Every time I see him he's trailing Carson, for months he's been doing this, but unlike Aden he doesn't tell us anything about what he does. We make Team 16 we all have a number, I'm the only one who has a nick name. My number is 666,AKA Lucy after Lucifer, because I'm hell to deal with. Alex is 652, Avery is 105, Kallie is 175, Aden is 102, and David is 65. I'm the only one who knows the significant of my numbers, our only guess is the number pertains how much they trust you.