One choice

Intro.

" Genevieve Anne Macbeth, please come up and prepare for the truth" Said the announcer whom name I honestly don't remember. 

All eyes fell on me as I walked up to the stage, my face getting paler by the second. I sat down on the chair the had set and looked back at the crowed to see my mothers soft by worried expression, and see my father hard and stern glare. I looked back at the rest of the crowd and saw the familiar faces of my friends Braydon and Amy. The gave me a small smile and looked anywhere but me, today was their day to get told the truth too. 

"Genevieve I'm going to give you an anesthetic that's going to make you not feel the pain from the machine, and I'm sure you know what the machine does?" The nurse that should be in a nursing home said.

I nodded my head and felt a sharp pain on my arm, coursing through my veins, then it stoped and I couldn't feel a thing. I saw as the nurse put the very large-that's what she said- helmet onto my head and pushed a few buttons on the helmet. I saw a lot of wires kind of lighting up and then, I went inside my own head. Somehow the machine saw all of my personality traits, and saw all the trauma I went through. This part I didn't want to see, to many bad things, but unfortunately I had to see it all because it was necessary. Then all of my memory's ended and i was starting to black out. 

" Genevieve's choice is to go to sector gold." 

This is all I heard and gasps before blacking out. 

Sorry it's super short I was in a rush. 

Please, don't be a silent reader and tell me what you thought so far? 

Lots of love ❤️ 🖤 

-alina