Prologue

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"And you will be pardoned for you crimes against us..." If you count living as a crime then lock me up. Again.

About 100 years ago a nuclear boom went off forcing the human population to space.

Their were different stations. How many I don't know, but what I do know is after the 13th station fell we all joined together, and formed 'The Arc' or as I love to call it 'Hell'.

I was born Illegally, you see on the arc you can only have 1 child per couple, other wise the arc can't survive. It wastes Resources and Oxygen.

I was one of 2 illegal children first their was Octavia Blake, she was hidden under the floor until she was 16, then she left her room and got caught. Her mother was floated and her brother, Bellamy Blake was demoted from the guard to a janitor.

Well me, I was 2 days old when they found me. I had started to cry, and my mother and father were getting the rations, whilst my sister who was only 1 at the time was next to me playing, I started to cry and they found us. My parents are part of the 'Privileged' meaning apart of the council, so they didn't get floated, instead i was put into a room.

A room with no windows and only 1 way in 1 way out, they brought a teacher in 4 times a week to teach me stuff, they gave me novels to read on my own time, which was all the time,  2 meals a day, and Water of course.

To be honest I think they should have floated me a long time ago, why you might ask, I'm just a waste of resources. It's no point keeping me if im just going to get floated when im 18, right?

I'm one of 103 juvenile delinquencies.

I'm the 'most dangerous' because I escaped once and made it to the command centre, then got shock lashed. But I was only 6, I didn't know better.

I was reminded everyday that I was a mistake, I was reminded everyday that I didn't belong, and I was reminded that I had absolutely no one in this world that cared about me.

And now I'm on a drop ship heading to earth, a maybe uninhabitable earth may I add. For all we know we could die the second we get their. And the earth wasn't supposed to be ready for another 100 years. But they sent 100 of us because we were 'expandable'. But this is how I got here.....

A/n I might continue this. But tell me if I should.

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