A/N This fanfic is in the perspective of Tori, right when she gets to be a fully-fledged member of Dauntless.
When I open the door to my new apartment, the one attached to the tattoo parlor, the first thing I see is a mass of glowing white dots in the center of the room. Frowning, I flick the light on and bend down to pick up the object displaying the glowing rays. It is much easier to see it in the light, but the purpose of it still perplexes me. I hold it gingerly in my hand, examining it. It is shaped like the form of a bird, with long, open wings and wide eyes. I realize suddenly, it's a nightlight. They're for children, I know, but it's only me in this apartment, so why should anyone else care? There is a note sitting next to it, and I pick it up. Unfolding it, I read:
Tori—
So you don't have to be afraid of the dark anymore.
—Georgie
I smile softly, holding the note in my right hand.
The next day I find that my brother is dead.
A/N Please R&R! I don't care if it's a couple of words or a long paragraph, just please review!