A/N

Hey dear person reading this.

Welcome to my first divergent fan fiction.

I'm truly sorry if this sucks.

This is just Allegiant with a different ending, my version.

Enjoy

Tris pov

We're running down the hall, the guards behind us. Caleb takes a gun from under his shirt, he didn't tell me about that he had it. He shoots multiple times behind him and the guards fall down. "Beatrice, I need to go now." He says. Tears start streaming down my face. "No, no, you can't. Caleb, wait. No. Let me." I try to talk to him in between my sobs. "Beatrice, listen to me." He says trying to hold his tears back. "I love you. I was a jerk. I want this. I'll give mom and dad a hug from you." He says. He puts on the special suit Matthew made him. "Caleb, no WAIT." I yell. I take his arm and look him in the eyes. "I forgive you. I love you." Tears are streaming down his face now to. I hear people who start to scream and running footsteps behind us. I hug him and he runs into the weapons lab. I take the gun he left and stand ready to shoot how Tobias told me to. Three people are coming and I shoot them all. I feel that there are no more bullets in the gun so I drop it and fall on the ground. I cry. And cry. I feel I'm picked up after a while but I can't respond. I can't do anything. Tears start streaming down my face again. "I forgive you. I really do." I keep saying over and over again.

I wake up in a bed I don't know. Tobias is sitting next to me. For a second I don't remember anything but than everything comes back to me and tears start streaming down my face. "Tris, I'm, I'm sorry." Tobias comes closer to me and lets me cry on his shoulder. He strokes my hear. "I love you." He says. I just nod and cry some more.

*TWO DAYS LATER*

I'm sitting next to Caleb's body. I'm already sitting here for almost two hours. They are going to cremate him soon. They took him out off what he was wearing when he went into the weapons lab and they've put a nice suit in him. I cry on his shoulder and keep saying over and over again: I forgive you. I feel a hand on my shoulder. "Tris, it's time." Tobias takes me by my hand and we walk away. I look one more time over my shoulder. Tomorrow we're heading back to Chicago. The factions are going to be kept there but it'll never be the same. Not for me.

A/N

So hope that didn't was to shitty.

Please please please review.

And, I'm also writing another story and I want to finish that one to so updates may be not very regular.

Love,

~FourTrisEverLarkJunkie