Invalid

Prologue

From the moment I was born, I became classified as something. 

To most people, I was a squirming mess full of crying fits and messy diapers; a baby.

To my parents, I was their second child, or Jen; the name they gave me.

And my older sister was Dekka. We were two different people.

I was fine with that, being classified as Jen.

That is, until suddenly my life took a turn and I wasn't considered Jen anymore -the little girl with cute blonde curls, brown eyes, and a cheeky smile.

I wasn't considered to be anything after that, except Invalid.

And when you're classified as Invalid, Officials see no difference between one Invalid to the next. 

To them, we're all the same.