What up bros! It's AnonymousFanDude! I decided not to delete my account. I got SO many reviews of people telling me not to and I got threatening notes saying that they'll kill me if I delete it...or give me a 'good stern talking to'. Some people can be pretty weird. So I'm writing this new story. It's actually being written by two people. Me and my friend, withie01. She came up with the plot, I'm typing it and we're both deciding the things that happen in them. So if you could please tell me if this is good or not because withie01 is thinking of making it into an actual book that will never be published or read by anyone but she'll change the names. So please tell me what you think and let's get on this the story already. Sorry for the long A/N. Warning! It will be from Christina's POV but it is still super amazing! Trust me.

CHRISTINA POV

Dear Diary,

I have no life at all. I saw Will talking to another girl today. Should I be worried? Is he going to dump me? Do I need to bitch-slap someone? I'd better not have to. Well, I guess I'll ask him tomorrow weather he still love me. If he says yes then I'll be super happy. If he says no, then I'll just go find another guy...to help me murder him and that chick! So, what do you think I should do? Should I ask him? Or shouldn't I? Maybe I'm going about this all the wrong way. Or maybe I'm not...

—Chrissy

When I'm done writing in my diary I lock it and hide it under my bed. I go to text Tris but my phone isn't next to me. Or glued to my hands for that matter. I think I left it downstairs.

I run downstairs and grab my phone. I think everyone in the house is asleep already...okay. To the corner of my eye I see the T.V. My sister, Rose, must have left it on. I turn it off and see what looks like a black cat but disappears after a few seconds. It must've just been my imagination. I am pretty sleepy.

I grab my phone and run back upstairs to my room. I sit on my bed and text Tris. She's been kind of quiet lately.

Me- Hey

She doesn't reply until a minute later.

Tris- Hey, Chris

Me- U k

Tris- Yea

Me- k

Tris- So wat u doin

Me- Textin a friend

Tris- haha

Me- Sarcasm?

Tris- Yep

Me- Bitch

Tris- Says u

Me- Bigger bitch!

Tris- Really? Wow

Me- I'm tired night

Tris- Night

I put my phone away and fall into a deep sleep.

When I wake up I panic. I think about my dream. It was more of a flashback. I was little. Maybe three or four? My mother was putting me to bed and I pointed up at the person that hangs around in the corner of my room. My mother started crying and ran out the room. I shudder.

I don't remember seeing the people and what they look like but my parents have told me stories about it. They had told me that I would always point up to a certain corner of my room in a daze. My father had told me that a psychic had told him that I was seeing angels and that they were protecting me. Same thing was said to my mother, only it was a different psychic.

I believe in psychics and all mythical creatures. I believe in almost everything. I don't believe in God, that's just nuts. But I do believe in Gods and Goddess'. They are actually completely different things. Anyway, the thing that scares me the most is that I believe that death isn't all that bad. I'm pretty weird and messed up.

But who cares? I get up, get ready for school, get in my convertible and pick Tris up. We ride to school together, barely saying a word. I think it's because the music is playing too loud to even talk. Meh.

We make it to school and go straight for our classes. I don't hear a thing the teacher is saying because I'm stuck in a daze. I'm always daydreaming. And it's always about me being a hero and hurting myself in the process. I don't choose it that's just what happens.

When class ends I dread through the rest of the day, not listening to a thing that anyone is saying. I'm really dazy today. I don't know why. I look up to see a flickering light. But it's not a lamp or anything. It's sunlight. And it's flickering. But no one else seems to notice it. This happens way too much.

I meet Tris out front of the school and we leave. I feel as if I'm forgetting something. Oh yeah, I forgot to talk to Will. By the time I remember I'm out front of Tris' leaves and waves. I wave back.

When I make it to my house I take a nap on my bed, Rose tapping me awake every two seconds just to ask a stupid, dumb question.

So, I know this chapter sucked but what can I say? It's the first chapter. It's supposed to suck. Thing are about to get interesting...real interesting. Maybe someone will die. Maybe they won't. Who knows? Did that motivate you to favourite my story at all? No? Didn't think so. Meh, with a shot, right? No? Didn't think so. It will get better soon, I promise. Please follow, favourite, review, review and review.

AND...OUT!