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Anchor on Insanity
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You have to choose. At an early age. When you turn thirteen. You have to choose. Alien years do not count so they cannot save you this time. You have to choose. You ALL have to. CHOOSE. AU
Rated: Fiction T - English - Drama/Mystery - Words: 384 - Reviews: 2 - Follows: 1 - Published: 07-16-12 - id: 8328747
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Author's Note:

I got the idea for this story from Divergent a very great series by Veronica Roth, I am currently reading the second installment of the 'Divergent trilogy', Insurgent and so far it's really good. This is based losely on it, but completely different in a way.

I own nothing.

Except for En and Ceriz.

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A scowling figure was leaning over the slightly trembling figure.

The taller of the two, the glaring man, had kidnapped the young adult.

The young adult stood strong though, they dare didn't say a thing. Plus their mouth was still accompied by a cloth.

The man removes the cloth, snapping the fabric on the young adult's face forcefully, "The year."

Still shaken the younger all but can say an answer.

"I demand the year!" the man smacks the younger one with the cloth.

Of course this causes the young adult to cower further but they reply in a raspy and quiet voice, "2024."

"Your birth date."

More silence comes from the younger.

"YOUR DARN BIRTH-DATE YOU INSOLENT FOOL!"

Flinching the kid replies, "2013."

"What is tomorrow?" the older demands.

"Choosing Day." the younger whispers.

Scowling even deeper, the older laces his gloved fingers around the neck of the younger, goggles glinting with danger, "That's right. Sleep as peacefully as you can tonight because the next day you face your worst nightmare either way." he pulls out a scapel knowing the younger's weakness to fear, "And this nightmare." he presses the sharp tool to the young adult's throat, "You will not be waking up from."

With that said, the man stands up straight and watches in glee as dark green blood leaks from the other's neck, red eyes locked in terror.

The young one did not know at this point which was scarier.

The man... or it's upcoming Choice.

Either way, it was in for a rude awakening.

They were strong.

But not strong enough.

At least not as a strong as a Constranate can try to be.

End Note:

If you want more, review. Just as a little reminder, I have many, many other stories on my line and will officially start on this story when 10 Days is finished. Until then, bake in my oven of cliffhangerness. ;)

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