I looked over my shoulder to the announcer who was staring at her machine. "There seems to be another person with the same tranfusion popping up. There must be a glitch in the system , this is impossible." she said. But called the name anyway biding by the government.
"Tyler Carter.." How was this even possible? Two pairings? Three copies of the same transfusion that's..impossible.
I looked towards the guy. Who has blonde hair. In a button up like the rest of the guys and let me tell you. He was a looker. Fine. Hot. Divine.
He was standing next to me soon, grabbing my other hand.
"What was that...oh..okay." I looked to the announcer again. Someone was whispering into her ear.
"Ms. Knotts." The announcer said though I didn't even have a second to answer her because I was being drug out by guards in the next second.
We walked through a narrow hall before i was sat at a medal table. No laid down on the medal table. Straps put over me.
"What are you doing?" I asked panicked. A shot was injected into my arm. I was out in the next second.
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I was slapped awake. I didn't know where I was at first, but then soon the events of earlier cane flooding through.
"You may attend the dinner." The stoic voice of a man with a white coat on, and pressed white pants. He was most likely part of the district , no, he was part of the main district. a worker for the government. The government, the one that controls us.
I slid off of the medal bed. It made my back sore a little, but that was to be expected.
My feet were asleep as well, so it felt like I was walking on marshmallows as I followed the guy who was leasing the way, because I had no idea where I was. Wherever I was, it was really dark here as well.
That's why , when he opened a door that looked like I was exiting my soul life and leaving off to heaven, it was just a light. A light shining bright through the cracks of the door. The dinner ceremony.
Everybody was dressed proper, how they were dressed at the ceremony, I was still in my proper dress as well. It was the color nude. I made my way around the table and sat where my name tag was, in between Mike and Tyler Carter. I didn't know who he was, granted I have never met him before in my life. He was my one true pairing I guess, and so was Mike.
I picked up my fork and the dinner began as all the people joined. "What happened back there?" Mike leaned over and whispered. I shrugged looking up to him. I didn't know, I didn't remember anything that happened in that room. I can't even remember the people's faces. It all just sort of came with a blur.
Whatever happened it made me feel weak and defeated, they most likely drew a lot of blood for tests.
Halfway through the meal. We heard a clicking sound. We looked up to see the t.v. on. Mr. Romono. He was like the queen of this little community we have going on. All of the districts. He was the guy. Everybody's forks dropped as we looked to the t.v screen, our hands folded into our laps.
His voice came on a little squeaky, until the reception on the television screen really picked up.
