a/n: Welcome to my first FF! (Fan Fiction) I am soo excited for this fanfic! So most of you know the ending to Allegiant, right? Okay so this is kind of an alternative ending but consider this the fourth book to the Divergent series.. like Allegiant ended right where this starts. Okay? Okay. (lol just finished Tfios like a month ago)
I hope you enjoy and I would love some feedback or suggestions on this story! Sorry if their are any errors I didn't have much time to edit..
disclaimer: I do not own divergent or any of its rights.
(Tris's P.O.V)
As we walk through the long hallways there is only one thing that runs through my mind. I would never deliver you to your own execution. I would never deliver you to your own execution. A thought hits me, he is not doing this out of love.. he is doing this out of guilt. I can't let him do this. I look over at my brother and he is shaking, a thin line of sweat forms on his forehead. I love my brother and doing this would be exactly what he did to me. With that thought I jump in front of him grabbing my gun out of my pocket, my hand shakes a little remembering how much damage I caused with this little weapon. "Give me the bag" I say my voice shaking a little. "What?" Caleb says startled. "Give me the bag" i repeat my voice firmer this time. "Tris no, you cant do this, I-I- I wont let you!" he says his voice breaking "You dont really have a choice, i can shoot you in the leg and pry the bag off your back if i need to" my hand already reaching out for the bag he holds. "Tris.." his voice trails off not knowing what to say next. He sets the bag in my hand and looks away. "I love you Caleb" I say, my voice softening, and start to walk away, then I turn back around slightly "tell Tobias I never wanted to leave him" I tell Caleb, who is still in the same position as when I stopped him. "Ok, I love you too Tris" Caleb says a tear spilling over his eye lid. I turn around and continue the long walk down the corridor. I might survive, I am divergent. No I will survive, I correct myself. I have come to far to freedom and safety to die now.
Once I finally reach the weapons lab I get myself situated. I pull the black back pack I was holding over my shoulder and stick the gun in my pocket. Hesitantly I break through the door dreading the thought of what comes next. In a matter of seconds the death serum pours over me and seeps through the grains of my clothes and down deeper into my skin.
I double over when a heavy weight is placed on me. I will not die. I will not die. I chant in my head. I have come to far to die. I tell myself, not sure if I am speaking out loud or in my head. The weight increases and I fall to my knees being crushed by an invisible force. Is death such a bad thing? I mean I will get to see my mom and dad again, and all the people I have watched die.. No i have people I love that need me, that need me alive.
Caleb, Shauna, Christina, Matthew, Zeke, Cara, Tobias. I repeat their names over and over again in my head Caleb, Shauna, Christina, Matthew, Zeke, Cara, Tobias.
For what feels like hours I say their names over and over again. Suddenly the weight starts to lift and I slowly rise to my feet, a sence of relief flooding over me. Once I have recovered fully I bolt farther into the control room carelessly bumping into things as I go. I hear my gun clatter to the ground behind me but I dont care, there is no need for it any more.
Two yards away from the memory serum panel I hear a deep voice say from behind me "So Tris, how did you get past the death serum?" My breath catches in my throat, the voice is Davids. "I am divergent" i say simply. and its true Caleb couldnt have made it. He would've died if i didnt take his place. "Not even the Genetically Pure couldnt survive the death serum" David says with a look of confusion on his face. "I know you started the war." I say ignoring his statement "Yes Tris, but for a good cause" he answers "So you could kill thousands of innocent people!?" my voice rising into a yell as i say it "Sometimes we have to make sacrifices for the greater good." as he says it his hand reaches for something on the side of his wheel chair. "You killed my mother!" i say my voice cracking at remembering her "Your own assistant, you killed her!" I look at him and all I see is my mother and fathers' murderer. I know he wasnt the actual person who shot them but he is still the reason they are dead.
"I didn't kill Natalie, I warned her and told her to bring her family to safety back to the Bureau but she refused, she didn't understand the necessity of this war." I look at him with disgust as he says it. "no war is necessary!" I tell him. "Why do you want to steal the death serum?" he asks avoiding what I said "How did you know I would be in here?" I ask ignoring yet another one of his questions. "You've been running around with Genetically Damaged all week, and we found one of your friends trying to do something with the light controls earlier but she knocked herself out before we could question her. I thought I would come down here just in case." with a grin spreading across his face he adds this "And I am sure glad I did." he finally gets the thing loose from his wheel chair wheel and i realize its a gun.
"I am not here to steal the death serum" I tell him. And with that I bolt towards the control pad and here a gun shot. Pain races through my arm but I don't bother looking at the wound. With each movement my finger makes across the key pad a jolt of pain goes through my body. I type the code Caleb had told me earlier and I fall to the ground when another gun shot goes off. 'Just type in the code and press the green button' Matthew had told Caleb. I can see the green button, it is just out of arms reach. I glance over at David and he is rolling closer to me to get a better aim at my head, now hidden behind a keg of liquid labeled Memory Serum. My good arm reaches for the desk top and I pull myself up, trying to ignore the pain it causes my leg. My hand presses the bright green button and I slump to the ground again. I look up expecting to see the white ceiling but instead I see a gun barrel right above me. Its over, Its done. I think to myself, anticipating the final blow. I hear a gun shot but I dont feel any pain, Instead David's body falls to the ground next to me.
Black and purple dots blur my vision making me unable to see my saviors face. The last thing I here is a mans voice before I black out.