Summary: The Priors have five family members: Natalie, Andrew, Caleb, Beatrice and Antoinette. The adopted daughter of the Priors isn't like anybody in her faction; she's not even from that time period. But when she's told she's "divergent", she's thrust in a familiar life style. fem!Tony Stark. Smart Alack! Sassy! Kind of a bitch! Toni. Peter/Toni/Four

Megan Fox plays Toni Prior

The Priors were a family of five, perhaps in another world they would have been a family of 4, but this dimension they were a family of five. The father was Andrew Prior. He was a Erudite born but lived in Abnegation. He was a kind man and selfless man with greying blond hair and kind eyes.

Next was Natalie Prior, the mother. She was once a Dauntless but turned to Abnegation after falling deeply in love with Andrew. She was very beautiful with dark, grey streaked hair, and always willing to lend a hand.

The oldest was Caleb Prior. He was a smart boy, always helping people and shooting Toni looks when she didn't look his way. He used to look strange looking as a child with the mixture of his parents genetics, green eyes and dark hair with a hooked nose and dimpled cheeks.

The second oldest was Beatrice. She was very beautiful with grey-blue eyes and long blond hair that framed her long neck. She was a quiet kind and always willing to lend a helping hand.

Finally, a few days after Beatrice's birth, was Antoinette. She demanded everyone called her Toni even if they didn't. She was beautiful, very beautiful, with long, curly dark brown hair and sparkling, mischievious eyes. She was a smart alack and snippy to all that spoke to her. She was outspoken and loud and sarcastic and kind of a bitch.

Toni wasn't from their time though. She was formally called Toni Stark, greatest inventor and superhero of the 21st century. After being killed right out in the war, Odin decided to plop her into this century where she was adopted by the Priors.

But anyways, today was the day of the Simulation. Toni, Caleb and Beatrice were going to take the test that told them what faction to take. The two oldest were ecstatic and they obviously knew what they were taking.

Caleb would obviously stay in Abnegation while Beatrice would follow wherever her boyfriend, Robert Black, went. It was sickening to see them so gooey.

I, however, didn't know where I wanted to go to.

Who am I exactly? My name is Toni Prior and this is my story.

I hate having my hair in a bun. My mother attempts to make it hurt less but it hurts all the same. I can stand a ponytail, a braid barely but a bun? Nope, nada, zip.

My dark brown, nearly black, hair is too curly for having it in a bun. It used to be easy twisted it into perfect, sleek styles but now without any of my expensive products I had in the 21st Century, I was hopeless.

It sucked being middle class.

My mother reveals a mirror and I stare at myself. My hair's a curly mess, skin a perfect tan color from helping the homeless - oh, sorry, factionless - in the harsh summer air. My hair is still the shiny color, dark and curly, and twisted. I wear a loose grey dress-like shirt that goes to my lower thighs, a pair of loose grey pants straightened to perfection, white ankle socks and grey lace up ankle boots with no heel at all.

It's a disgrace.

"Oh, my beautiful hair!" I declared, putting my hands to my cheeks. "What a disaster!"

My mother laughed and shut it quietly. I smiled. It was nice to actually have a mother who cared about you. Maria Stark cared nothing of me. I shook that thought off. The woman was dead. Dead and cold and I'll never see her again.

"Are you ready?" Mom asks me, gently brushing away a lock of curly hair.

"Ready?" I whispered. I turned to her. "Not even close."

Mom smiled sadly at me, like she was remembering this time.

"Mom...I love you." I said, throat clogging up and eyes watering.

"Let's go." Mom whispers, hugging me tightly before going out the door. My hand brushes gently over the wood board that covers the mirror. I sigh and robotically move towards the door to leave and face my destiny.

Something bad's gonna happen. I know it.

My brother was quiet on the way to the Simulation, quiet and controlled. My sister was of course her bubbly, sweet self, giggling to Robert who was hugging her to his chest and staring down at her lovingly.

They're so sweet, they're giving me a cavity.

"They're pretty disgusting." A deep voice growled. I jumped and spun around, eyes wide. A guy, handsome, tall, stood eyeing me appriciately.

"You're pretty attractive for an Abnegation." He smirked. I roll my eyes, shifting on my toes. "I'm Peter Hayes by the way. Erudite."

"I figured by the blue, Erudite." I said dryly.

"Oh, a sassy Abnegation. I like it." He grinned.

We heard someone clear their throat and both of our head's turned to see my very irritated older brother, worried sister and icy neighbors as the bus screeched to a stop.

"Can you see we're attempting to have a conversation." Peter said in mock annoyance. He turned to me. "The nerve of people." He followed the line of people getting off and I followed him. "Maybe I'll see you around, ah, didn't catch your name."

"Antoinette. Call me Toni." I said, waiting for my siblings.

He winked at me.

"See you 'round, beautiful Toni." He laughed before jogging after a few others in Erudite.

"What was that?" My brother demanded, protectiveness in his green eyes. I glared up at him angrily.

"It's called flirting with an attractive Erudite." I said lowly, giving him my best bitch-face. He bristled. "Let me flirt, will you Caleb?" I snipped and I turned, walking towards the large lines a way down. I heard Caleb curse under his breath and imagined Beatrice biting her lip unsure.

I heard his stomping footsteps until he was right beside me.

"Your name is Antoinette. Not Toni." He said stiffly. I ignored him, striding forward.

I suddenly missed my old life. A lot. I missed my skintight clothing. I missed my suits. I missed my money. I missed my Jarvis. I missed my robot that I never got to finish, Ultron. I missed my team. Capsicle. Natashalie. Robin Hood. My Science Bro. Goldilocks. *

Hell I even missed Captain Eyepatch and Inspector Gadget. *

I sighed and brushed away a lock of dark hair, stepping in line with the other grey robed members of Abnegation.

"I'm sorry, Antoinette." Caleb sighed, pressing a hand to my shoulder. I shrugged him off. Even after several years, I still hated hand-to-hand contact. Caleb sighed once more and stayed quiet. I already knew which faction I wanted to go into.

I was leaving Abnegation, obviously. I didn't belong there. I'd go to Erudite, you know, if it gave me a challenge. It could be easy to go there and dazzle them with my brilliance but I needed a challenge. Candor, Candor, Candor...no. I lie more than I tell the truth. Amity was an out cause I completely despised the outdoors and I'm a complete bitch. That just leaves Dauntless.

A smile, a brief flit of the lips, comes across my mouth as I watched the black and white clothed teens jump and roll into the grass off the train. They were crazy. They were determined. They were awesome. I stop smiling and abruptly turn back to the front of the line as I felt my brother's stare on my back.

I am Toni Stark. I am strong.