A child sat on the bus handcuffed with a bunch of other people in the same state in silence. The bus stopped, and the occupants got off along with the child. All of them were dressed in green bodysuits with large silver collars. A woman wearing a commander suit explained to them what was going on and what was in the bag they were given. During this time the unknown child was remembering what she did to get here.

Flashback:

"Girl?! What in the bloody hell are you doing?!" A horse like woman shrieked as she slid back on the floor, trying to get away from the person in front of her.

A child with long messy black hair that covered her eyes and most of her face, only leaving the bottom half of her face showing. She held a large cutting knife by its handle.

The child slowly walked after her and raised the knife and stabbed the woman's stomach and dragged it up. The woman screamed bloody murder before dying, her corpse lying in its own pool of blood. The child turned to the last two people in the room other than her and ended up doing the same thing before the door was slammed open by the police.

The child was forced to the ground and thus knocked unconscious, making everything go black.

Now:

After being led by the guards to their cells the child sat on the only bed in the room. No one, it seems, wanted to share a room with a murderer who killed her own family.

Time-skip:

After falling asleep she was woken up by the banging of a guard hitting his weapon on the bars of the cell. The child sat up and looked at the guard in question.

"Prisoner 2565, you are needed out in the yard to start your work. Come now or be punished." He ordered

The child, known as 2565, simply stood up and followed the guard silently. After following the guard, she was led to a large yard where other prisoners were working. She was told what to do and she silently got to work, doing what she needed to do to survive.

Three-Days-Later:

It was 2565's third day and no one spoke to her so far, and honestly, she didn't care. She sat on her bed staring at a piece of candy in her hand. She unwrapped it and popped it into her mouth, not caring of the taste or size of the candy. The moment she swallowed the foul-tasting candy her collar beeped, showing that her poison was stopped, for now. She lied down on her bed and thought of her future that she gained from killing her relatives before completely falling asleep.