Everyone is born with a twin. One is a villain and the other is good. And my twin died at birth. Explain THAT one. I've been kept in a lab my whole life. And I'm finally about to be sent off to camp- for good. There's a camp for the villains and a camp for the good guys, the heroes. At age 16 we're sent to the camps, and I'm about to be of age. I'm looking forward to it- until something irreversible falls down into place. Inspired by a Pinterest writing prompt.