A/N Hello guys, I realize that there a lot of these fanfictions out there and many of them are the same with the same… game aspects. I hope mine can stand out a little bit and a little different. Enjoy

Chapter 1

I lay in bed on my bunk beneath Christina's just barely awake with my eyes closed. I hear I giant thud drop to the floor and I jolt up hitting my head on the top bunk and going back down.

"Oww." I mutter rubbing my head.

"Sorry Tris get up, get up." Christina said

"What time is it?" I asked

"Like noon now get up." She said throwing clothes at me.

I slowly got dressed in a black leather coat and black leather leggings.

"Oh Tris by the way put on a nice bra and pair of panties." She muttered while she changed across the room.

My eye brow popped up but I didn't disagree, I just pulled on a new bra and new panties.

"Now will you tell me where we are going?" I asked with hope.

"No just calm down and relax." She muttered.

We walked out of the Dauntless compound and to where the train passes. We made it out just in time as another train came barreling down the tracks. We both broke into a run alongside the train then jumped into a car.

Not long after Christina stood up and moved to the door motioning for me to come. The train did not slow but apparently we were still jumping. First Christina launched herself out then I followed. I looked around and it seemed we were at the center of the factions, where each faction compound was an equal distance from where we stood. I followed Christina to a circle of people and examined who sat there.

In the circle was Uriah, Zeke, Shauna, Lynn, Marlene, Will, and Tobias. Tobias turned around to see what everyone was looking at and saw me. He grinned and patted to his lap for me to sit. I walked over and sat gently in his lap leaning into his shoulder.

"What are we doing?" I asked curiosity killing me.

"We're playing a Dauntless game. Abengation find it selfish to play games, the Erudite find the game illogical, the Amity find some aspects of the game can cause conflict, and Candor think it is just plain stupid because they play half of the game as their lives." He said.

"And the name of the game?" I asked

"It's called Candor or Dauntless." He whispered into my hair