Chapter 1: Someone Help

Okay, this is my first fanfiction, and I am really scared and nervous. Please no hateful reviews, and if you do review, please no bad language. Thank you so much!

Tris's POV

I am Tris Prior. My real is Beatrice, but my mom only called me that. Well, until she died. I'm a spitting image of her. I also had a brother Caleb, but he also died. My mom and brother both died in a car accident. So, its only my dad and I. ANd I am scared. He abuses me, I am practically his slave. My father physically and mentally hurts me. After my mom died, my father would always become drunk. And he calls me a "slut" and a "whore." ANd so many other things, because I am the spitting image of my mother, he hates me. He abuses me everyday. I am in high school, and I am actually pretty smart. This year, I am a Sophmore. I have no friends, and a loner. I am not bullied or anything, but I don't really have any friends. I start school in 2 days.

Suddenly, my dad yelled, "TRIS! GET DOWN HERE RIGHT NOW!" I just remembered, I forgot to make him dinner! I was going to get a really bad beating today and started panicking. I came down the stairs, and my father was waiting there. "TRIS," he screamed, "YOU FORGOT TO MAKE ME DINNER! FOR THAT, YOU GET ANOTHER BEATING!"

My father slapped me in the face twice. He kicked my ribs 4 times, and kicked my back twice. I already have so many bruises from him, that when I have to go to school, I have to cover them up make up.

There is an empty house next to us, and a family is moving in tonight. Its a small family, a son and his parents. The son looks about my age. He has the most piercing blue eyes and amazing bone structure. He is very handsome, and I can already tell girls will be all over him.

Tobias's POV

Tonight, I was getting settled into my new house with parents. I saw girl looking out of her window in the house next to me. She had the biggest blue gray eyes that you could get lost in, she had the longest lashes, and prettiest lips. She had long blonde hair, and was short. She was strikingly beautiful. She quickly closed her window, and I couldn't see her anymore. I am going to start my Sophmore year in high school in 2 days. Hopefully, I see her again.