Thanks for reading chapter 2 of my fanfiction based on The Darkest Minds!

The van stopped, and instead of getting out in an orderly fashion, we were pulled roughly to the withering grass. One PSF with orange hair littered the dead boy on the ground, and scoffed at him. Suddenly, two kids bolting to the large fence surrounding us. The girl was shot, but the other kid got out just as the gates closed.

"He'll be back soon enough." A PSF grunted.

I didn't quite understood what he meant. How would they get the kid back into the camp? I didn't think too hard about it, as we were being wrestled into a small building. We were separated, the girls and the boys. With the girls, we stood silently in the hallway. Next to me, two girls snickered, and I saw one of their names on the back of their jacket. Samantha Dahl. I nudged her with my arm, for no apparent reason. A tear rolled down my terrified face.

"Don't show them you're scared!" She whispered. I nodded stiffly.

"What's her name? I'm Rose." I whispered, nodding toward the girl she was whispering to.

"No talking!" One PSF shouted over us.

My face turned hot as he glowered at me. He looked away quickly, which I was glad. It seemed like only seconds before I was the last one in the hall. I was called into the room. I hadn't thought of running away until just now. I turned the door knob behind my back.

"Now, now. Just listen carefully and we won't hurt you." The man in the white coat said, his voice deep.

I took a step forward; defeat. The man coaxed me over. He laid me in this strange machine, that repeatedly beaped.

"Red." He whispered. I knew it was bad right when he said it. The top of the color chain. I was the most dangerous.

"Green." I growled, sitting up. He walked over to his desk and started writing something down on a piece of paper. "I'm green!" I shouted, loud enough to catch his attention.

He looked up at me. My hands started feeling warm, so I looked down. Small flames emerged from them. I must've been very angry.

"Green!" The doctor squeaked.

The flames extinguished. Sure enough, he put a green strip of tape onto my back. I nodded curtly before leaving the room. This is where I left off.