DISCLAIMER.
Tris POV
I wake up with a start. Today is the Choosing ceremony. I still do not know which faction to pick. The Abnegation hate Erudite, especially my family. Erudite is out of the question. It's either Dauntless or Abnegation. I am torn. pulling on my usual gray robes, I head downstairs to find Caleb making breakfast. Tomorrow will be my turn but I do not know if I will even be here to cook. After breakfast we hop on the bus and as we see the Dauntless jumping from the train outside of the Hub, I wonder if that will be me. We walk inside the building and take our sets in the Choosing room. I wait for Marcus to call my name. When he does Caleb has already chosen Erudite, and I walk up to the bowls knowing I will most likely never see my brother again. As I stand at the bowls I pause to take in all of the factions. I could never be Amity, it just isn't going to happen. I couldn't be Candor because I'm a dirty liar. Abnegation hate the Erudite so that's out. Dragging the knife Marcus offers me across my hand, I hold my hand over the Abnegation stones. As my blood hits them I think of my parents. But deep down inside me, I get the feeling that I belong not in Abnegation, but in Dauntless.