Chapter 8

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When I wake up the pain hits me. Instantly. It feels like my shoulder is on fire. A panic hits me when I realize I am not at the choosing ceremony, I was there a minute ago. I was! All of a sudden a figure in a blue shirt walks over to me. Blue. The faction that wears blue is... is... I don't remember. Anyways, this person is not from a faction. That is obvious. She is.... Frustration hits me like a bomb when I realize I don't remember that word either. "What do you remember sweetie? What's your name and your age?" She knows, obviously. She is testing me. I rack my brain, because I know somewhere in there is the information that I have known forever. I can't remember my name though. Or my age. I throw my hands up. "Your name is Alexa, and you are 16. You just made the stupidest move of your life, because you chose all 5 factions, and now you are factionless, and we just saved your life."

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