Resurrecting Jane

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        My name is Jane Bernett, or if you would rather C507-359. The 'C' standing for citizen. That was my old name before the apocalypse began, in fact everyones names were very similar. The year is 3027, the era of organization and rules, all governed by none other that Kazunari Isayama the most notorious dictator in all of Asia, Europe, and America. He enslaved all citizens, and put us in what he called " a better place".

        By that he meant catagories of rank and sex. I can still remember standing in the line with my mom, dad, and my big sister. My mom tried her best to look young so she wouldn't be separated from me, and my sister Kathryn. 

        Her long layered blonde hair was pulled back tight into a bun, strands every few inches fraying away from its prison as we walked. Her age showed on her face, wrinkles lined her forehead and cheeks and her green eyes that once resembled my own were now dull. 

        I looked much like her except i had high cheekbones, and an oval face, and my nose was small like my dads. My dad was a man of strength and youth, he still looked as if he were 20 when he was middle aged already. 

        His dark black hair was spikey on top of his head, clearly not brushed or styled, his eyes like mine were rounded, with points at the ends, and he had more of a square masculine face.

        My big sister, bless her heart, she didn't look like any of us. She had short bright red hair and blue eyes, a thin face and beautiful oval eyes. she was always kept to herself, and quiet, totally opposite from me. I spoke my mind, and didn't care if anyone had anything to say about it. 

        When we finally reached the point of our 'choosing' my mom tensed up in front of me. She was next. Before they called her name, she looked back at us and said the last words i would ever hear from her again......