oliviasreads12
At 18 everyone gets cleared for a new life. For the subject, you don't feel anything. You get take the shot and when you wake up you remember nothing. You don't remember your bright blue house at the end of your twisty dead end, your dark brown chocolate lab, your three siblings, the two people that made and raised you, your school, your best friends, nothing. You wake up the day after you turn 18, in a house with your soulmate, who you've been paired with since birth, but meet just this day. The two of you, in a house, in a completely different setting, with all new people. And you start a new life, without ever returning to your other one. But it doesn't matter, because the subject doesn't remember their other life. You're not suppose to. If you do, you're different, unique, one of a kind, but worst of all, dangerous. They kill the ones that remember because they are their mistakes. They kill their mistakes. I am a mistake.