Death's Delicate Wings

Death's Delicate Wings

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"In one day my fate will be decided. In one day I will discover how my life is going to play out. In one day, I, Naomi Morvin, will attend the Assignment." ¤ Our entire community is built on the Assignment. Every year, every ten year old across the city, orphan or not, is taken to the Vector, the building in which we are placed together as we await our future. Inside the Vector is a garden, a butterfly garden to be specific. Millions of butterflies of every type are in the garden, each butterfly unique in its color and shape, each denoting a different job, a different duty to be done to our city. These butterflies choose their hosts and meld with their skin. That is how we are assigned.
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It had been three years. They always got together on the same two days. It was all they could do. No one let them do anything. They couldn't search. They weren't allowed. They weren't even allowed to be alone. They had all moved in together. It had been three years since the last Fifth Harmony performance. They hadn't been on stage in three years. The fans understood, even though they wished it was different. They understood it was hard. They understood. It had been three years since they were all together. All five of them hadn't been in the same place in three years. They hadn't been complete. They hadn't been a group in some time. It had been three years since the kidnapping of Lauren Jauregui. It had been three years since anyone had seen her. It had been three years since they had heard her voice. It had been three years since anyone looked into her green eyes. It had been three years since Lauren was taken out of their lives. It had been three years. WARNINGS: Kidnapping, Torture (Flashback), Rape (Flashback), Self Harm, and a bunch of other stuff. This is a dark story. Started March 9, 2017 Completed: September 25, 2017

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