The Games Of Our Divergence

by WritersBlock4Dummies

Tris wakes up to realize that this woman isn't her mother, but Melexis, the daughter of Mr. and Mrs. Mellark. It turns it Melexis is played and pawned by her own brother. Everything goes wrong. The games are back and Melexis and Tris has to play. Tobias has to watch, with the fear his own brother may get his girl. Will two female rebels make it to a full blown world domination?

1. Intro

Two Personalities

Two Battles

Two Worlds

"It's impossible! She can't be alive!" I won't except the fact that they remade her. That she remembers me, us, the war. It's been three years since she died, I don't need to re-lose my hope again. "T-" Christina starts on my old name. "Four," She corrects herself. Anybody that has called my Tobias since Tris left us, went home with a broken jaw. "you have to understand. I know their message sounded a bit sketchy -" I cut Christina off. "A bit? A Bit? They told us that they were one of the experiments who happened to be smart enough to hack into our systems! They said they saw how brave Tris was and needed her for their own problems! So they took her, fixed her, gave her a home! She should have been with us!" I yell. I run my hands through my hair.I don't believe it! I want to so bad but I don't.

"Well, we're going. . . ." She gestures to herself, Zeke, Will, Uriah (A/N: I saw no point in his death so we are going to say she shot him in the leg, so he was alive when they found him. Uriah lives through the explosion!), Peter, several random soldiers, and finally. . . . Marcus. Marcus. . . " So all of you believe in this bullshit?" I ask.

"Oh it's true alright. . . " A male says from behind me. I whip around, my gun pointed at his head. He holds up to hands, his ax falling to the ground. The guy is about an inch shorter than me. He has silver eyes, almost like the moon. He has scruffy and messy dirty blond hair. He also has a bit of a stubble cover his whole lower face. He's surprisingly muscular, broad shoulders, abs, large muscles in his arms. No he wasn't a body builder, but you could tell he had been training for as long as me.

"Come on bro!" He laughs, tilting his head. "I was talking to my sister and little miss Tris before I came here. " He says. His eyes lose that happy glow when he mentions his sister but it quickly regenerates. "You met Tris?" Christina asks, slowly stepping forward. "Yeah. I came here to tell you guys something. Tris requested it herself." He says. I lower my gun but I'm still ready to shoot. "She asked me to tell you what Is going on. I'm going to say this in the most simple way possible. My name is Haymitch Gale Mellark, and your Tris and my sister and going to be participating in a game of life or death. The Hunger Games."

Hello everybody. I know that this is the shortest chapter possible, but this is kind of the 'into' I guess. This is in the present day, the next few chapters will be on what happened to Tris and about the Hunger games. The games will be at least ten chapters long. And all of my stories will be at least 50 chapters long. I will work on this, and every week (Usually on Tuesday) Expect a chapter!