This is my first fanfiction so please… Don't hate. I'm also young so please excuse any writing mistakes. And to just get it out of the way, I won't be able to update much… Please read and review! And if you have anything to say that may help me please PM me. And if people like this story then I will continue it.
Disclaimer! I sadly do not own the Divergent characters or anything else!
FINALLY! I wanted to scream. I can finally go back to my brothers! Wait one second, let's get something straight first. My name is Beatrice (Tris) Pedrad. I have two idiotic brothers and their names are Uriah and Zeke Pedrad. And I have cancer. Well not anymore, I have been in remission for a couple of months now and can finally go back to my family. I have been gone from them for 5 years now, but a lot can happen in 5 years. My mom and brothers had to move while I was gone. Now apparently we live in Chicago, and I can't wait to get there.
PLEASE IGNOR I AM JUST A LINE A VERY BEAUTIFUL LINE IF I MAY SAY SO MY SELF…
"Ahhhh…" I sigh once I get off the plane. I have been waiting for this moment for a while now. "Trissy-poo!" I turn to see my twin, Uriah, running at me. I laugh and hug him. Suddenly I feel two other pairs of arms wrap around me I look up to see my mom and brother Zeke hugging me back. "Arg! I missed you all so much!" I say to them.
"Race you to the baggage line!" Both of my brothers say at the same time. I laugh along with my mom and race them. I guess it would be obvious who won… Me of course! No I was just kidding it was Zeke.
"Good job Trissy! You beat Uriah!" I turn around and see that indeed I did beat Uriah. I laugh and turn back around to see that Zeke was holding my luggage and was holding his phone up. "We better hurry before mom leaves without us." He says and we all agree, laughing on our way back at Uriah's excuses for being slow.