(just an idea i wrote in creative writing)

If theres something I know, it's that love doesn't exist, nor is it real.
For years I haven't, along with countless others that haven't felt love.

The only way you even find actual love is having the same soulmate mark as another person. There's always a supposed soulmate for everyone. At the age of sixteen, you find your soulmate. Usually they live near where you live, and very rarely do they live far away. But the rarest is not having one. If you don't get a mark, well you die.

My name is Avi Fallon. I am seventeen years old, and still, I haven't gotten my mark. The government of Sol, where I live, gave me a year, now my time is up.

"Av, pack your bags. They're gonna come here at any moment."

"Mom. Mom." I spoke gently. I'm honestly not to worried. I can't feel a lot of emotions anyway.

"I can do it. Let me pack. Stop freaking out. Hayden can get me to the mountains."

"Avi, you be careful. I love you so much sweetheart." She tells me. Yeah, she knows I can't feel.

"Yeah."

"Please be safe." My dad calls from the hallway.

"I've got it. Hayden will help me. He's sixteen with no mark too." I assure them.

Hayden doesn't have a mark either. It's the first time it's happened in almost sixty-four years.

After a few moments, sirens started to go off.

"Crap." I curse under my breath, and grab my bags. "I'll come see you soon." After saying that, I took off in a sprint, and heard gunshots go off. They killed my parents.

"Av!" A familiar voice called and caught up with me. It was Hayden. He was giving me a smile.

"I looks like we've got to dodge the government again, don't we?"