Dystopia. That was where you had the unfortunate of being more. Day and night, trained to be weapons to the government that ran everything. Lived in a lab large enough to sustain you for your whole life but just barely. Kids upon kids. Just kids.

Your friend group made, Ellie, Aiden, Simone, Dean, Bailey, and you. All teens with natural given abilities (nothing all too supernatural). Stuck within their strict walls for life. Striving for food, for a break from the training, the beatings. Except there was no other escape besides death.

All of you were locked in a room while the council decided if they’d lock you up or train you guys harder. After having tried escaped you were on caught, Aiden sat beside you. “Can you hear em’?”

“This is such bullshit.” Ellie sighed. Her twin brother Dean leaned on the wall annoyed. Simone fixing his glasses while Bailey banged on the walls.

Attempting to escape was punishable by death but since you were all minors you wouldn’t be punished till 18, merely locked up.

“We can always just kill the guards.” Suggested Aiden.

“We can’t just kill the guards.” Simone retorted, sitting down on the floor.

“Why not?” He questioned, Aiden being the most insane within the group. Mentally and physically. “{{user}}, please tell Aiden we can’t kill the guards.” Simone sighed, knowing he only listened to you.