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Genim always knew, that the government was up to something; Definitely after the maze, the scorch, the trials. Fake peace they promised, that they were safe, that the safe haven was going to be their safe place. That was far from the truth.
They got to the haven, only to be loaded onto bergs, then thrown into isolation pods. Forced to sleep, for however long the government choose. What they weren't expecting was to awaken, in a time where there were factions.
Newt he stood for Amity
Mihno he was Dauntless
Erudite was Theresa
Candor, Gally stood for that.
Abnegation, It didn't come to some surprise when that was Frypan.
Thomas didn't fit in one specific Faction, he was what the group came up with as Divergent, someone who well fit into multiple, if not all.
They were the founders of a system they were so sure would work, until it was corrupted, then they were thrown to sleep again. When they woke up again, to a world that seemed normal, they almost didn't believe it. The government gave them fake names, then sent them around the world, all to finally live an okay life; Thomas, he was sent to Beacon Hill's a small town in California. He met scott, an asthmatic kid who had no one, and then just like that they were brothers.
This leads us to where we are now, currently at a pack meeting, where their kicking Stiles out of said Pack.
"You can't be serious" Stiles says, as he feels the ties breaking.
"You give us nothing but research, why keep you around when Lydia can do it" Derek spits out, making Stiles's attention snap to him in a blurr.
"Right, Because i'm useless right? Poor Stiles, who DENIED the bite, who survived a possession, useless. The person who has stayed up days in rows, just to get you research. The Defenseless human, that could pick Scott up, a true alpha I might add; And slam him into the ground" Stiles yells, making a few of the puppies look hurt. Stiles gathers his things quickly, as the pack all watched in silence. When Stiles reaches the door, he pauses; He has nothing left tying him here, like the government wanted. So what does Stiles do? He self sabotages. Stiles puts his door on the handle, and turns his face to the side slightly.
"And my name Is Genim, Not stiles" Stiles grits out, before opening the door; He walks out of the loft, slamming the door in his wake. He makes his way down the stairs, muttering threats under his breath.
Genim decides to track down his family, only to find out that Newt, His Newt; Actually found him first, is on his way to Beacon as they speak. That excites him, someone he can be true around, someone who he can relate too.
First thing Newt does, is hug Genim; Making His heart swell slightly, but he pushes it away slightly.
"I missed you Newton" Genim mutters, before pulling away from the blonde.
"I missed you too Gen" Newt dismisses before throwing his bag into Genim's jeep, the couple sit in silence as they drive from the airport, that was until Newt says something that makes Genim's blood run cold.
"Have you noticed the glitches?" Newt asks, as he continues to look out the window.
"I thought I was paranoid" Genim says, as he hits the break; pulling over to the shoulder of the road, taping his hazards on.
"No, Mihno... he's seen them too" Newt whispers, bringing his hand to his mouth; Biting at his nails anxiously.
"We're in a sim... Aren't we?" Genim whispers back, as he drops his head onto his steering wheel.
"That's what Theresa thinks, we didn't want to bring it to your attention... ya know, until we had a clue"
"How do we get out of it?"
"We were hoping you could tell us" Newt says sheepishly
"give me a couple of days, call the group, let them know they have two days to get here." Genim orders before pulling of shoulder, his hazards shut off.
"Done" Newt says, as he pulls out his phone to do so.
The group, they all show up at once; It makes it very chaotic for Genim.
"The only way I can think of us breaking it, would be to die" Stiles says as he bites his lip; he's currently pacing the parameter of the living room as the group all sit around.
"I'm ready, I've lived enough lives" Gally grunts as he pushes off of the wall he was leaning on.
"So am I" Theresa agrees, earning a couple more 'me too's'
"Then it's settled, how do yall want to do this?" Thomas asks, as he looks at the group seriously.
"All shoot each other at once?" Newt inputs making Gally roll his eyes.
"Let's just get it done and over with, I have my duffle full of them" Gally says, as he strides to the duffle, pulling out a group of misc. Guns. He passes them out to the group, as they all get into a circle; They shakily point the gun to the person next to them.
"Countdown?" Fry pan says weakly, earning an Ok from Theresa.
"One"
"Two" They all swallow thickly, their fingers hovering over the trigger.
"Thr-" They all say at once, only for them to drop to the ground, everything going black.
When the group awakens, its to a huge white room; all of them laid in now open pods. Thomas lurches up, as arms grab him from both sides; he almost fights back, until he realizes it's Gally and Theresa.
"They pulled us before we could go through with it" Newt comments, as he climbs out of his pod.
"I had a feeling" Stiles mutters as he welcomes the help on getting out of the pod.
"And why didn't you share it with the class?" Mihno snaps.
"Their always listening-" Stiles starts only for the door to be thrown open.
"Of course we are, and congrats. You've all passed the third test" Ratman says as he claps, making the group all share a look.
"Were free?" Frypan repeats, making Ratman roll his eyes.
"Your free"
