I would just like to say that Veronica Roth characters start showing up in chapter 2. MORE CHARACTERS WILL WILL COME INTO the story throughout the chapters. The first 3 names you see will not be appearing freqeuntly in the story they are just a start off point.

Tris POV:
I open the door and step outside, as I start to walk I let my thoughts take over my mind.

I'm off to meet up with my coach Charley for my last day of training, I have done so well in learning all of the techniques of self defense. Charley says I'm one of the best students that he has ever trained. I worked so hard throughout the whole summer and never gave up and now I'm a skilled fighter.

I never thought I would become one, but the way I see it is that I had no choice, I was severely bullied throughout my first year of high-school. They'd beat me up without reason, I guess they just needed someone to pick on. No one deserves to be beaten up every day so I'm glad I finally realized I needed to learn how to fight back. I thank my coach for teaching me everything.

I'm so glad of who I am now. I'm honestly ashamed of my old self, I would never fight back; I would just take it all in. Now NO ONE is allowed to hurt me. I promised myself that. I don't let anyone stand in my way of succeeding.

I realize I stopped walking, I must've been so caught up in my thoughts I didn't remember to move my feet, I hope no nobody noticed. I continue to walk down the street when I am startled I hear yelling. I look towards where the loud voices are coming from and see a young girl around my age across the street throwing clothes out the window of a large fancy apartment building. Yelling "I HATE YOU NEVER SPEAK TO ME AGAIN." I look down to the bottom of the building to spot a young guy looking clueless frozen in his place. I think he must've arrived as she was throwing his clothes out the window. Poor guy... I wonder what made the girl so angry he must've did something to make her that way or maybe she heard something he 'did' and it wasn't true but she believed it. I don't know, best to stop thinking about it I hate relationships I don't see how they would ever work out anyway.

I notice had stopped walking again to stare at the young couples outburst well I guess I shouldn't call them a couple anymore they are just two people. It's sad how one minute people can be dating and the next they are all alone another reason why I don't date it could end at any point. I continue to walk and I shyly looked around to see if anyone was walking by when I came to a stop to stare. No one was there.

My nose started acting up as I walked further I don't know what it is, I decide to take a big whiff of it through my nose. It's smoke. I squint my eyes and look around to see where it is coming from. That's when I see it.

It's the training center on fire. Before I know it I start running as fast as I can towards the building, as I run I start to hear sirens and honking also a faded scream coming from the building, I realize that the fire trucks and ambulances are still a couple of blocks away. Before I can even think about anything else, I run into the building yelling "WHERE ARE YOU CHARLEY?!" "CHARLEY!? WHERE ARE YOU?"

I hear no response, so I continue walking through the building, the fire is already spreading fast. As I make way through the building avoiding the fire I yell "CHARLEY" once more, I still hear no response. I start to panic, what if he is passed out, or dead... Or maybe he is stuck under something... I mentally slap myself, I can't panic, right now is not the time. As I pull myself together I see a figure in the back of the building, as I run towards it a piece of the building falls in front of me. Which caused a scream to force its way up from my throat.

I had to pull myself together, I glance around my surroundings and notice that the piece that fell from the ceiling didn't completely land on the ground. A section of the ceiling must have fallen before I had arrived; it seems to be holding up the carnage securely enough to pass through to the other side. It's on fire but I have to get to Charley somehow, this is the only way. I'm about to get down and crawl through the little opening, but I'm pulled back by someone. I start to coughing because the smoke has filled up my lungs and I can barely even breathe. I black out for a moment due to me not having enough clear air to breath in and reawaken in a flash realizing that I now have a mask on my face, it must be a firefighter pulling me out of here. We're almost out but, I need to save Charley. I hold the mask to my face and pull myself forward releasing myself from them, I begin running back towards the figure that I had seen, but the firefighter caught up to me and started pulling me back again. I try pulling away again, but they had a tight hold on me because they knew I would try to run back into the building.

I start screaming "NO STOP SAVE CHARLEY NOT ME, I'M NOT WORTH IT SAVE HIM NOT ME PLEASE, I BEG YOU LET ME GO, SAVE CHARLEY!" I black out again and when I wake up I am now out of the building and on the firefighters back, they had carried me out. The set me down in the ambulance and I see a firefighters running out of the building, the building was collapsing... and Charley was still in there. My eyes went wide and I sat there in shock as I watched the burned training center collapse to the ground.

Tears threaten to fall, but I hold them back, I will not cry, I take a deep breath and look around, there's someone taking my blood pressure and asking what started the fire... I didn't know... I stared at the burnt down building again... And I don't respond, to any of the questions the lady is asking I just stare at the building... Trying not to cry, or freak out on the fire-fighter who saved me, I didn't want to be saved, I wanted Charley to be saved, I ripped off the blood pressure cuff, and let my anger take over me, I storm up to the firefighters and yelled.

"WHICH ONE OF YOU SAVED ME?!" I say sounding extremely pissed off.

All the fire-fighters turn around and stare at me in shock.

"WELL WHO WAS IT?" I fumed, practically foaming at the mouth.

What is she doing out here, she should be on her way to the hospital!" One of the firefighters says.

"ANSWER ME!" Why don't they just give me an answer it's a simple one of them just has to say *I did*

"Fine, I did. Even though instead of being grateful, You seem to be the opposite."

I was bubbling over past my anger level, I usually never get this angry, before I could give what I was about to do a second thought, I punched the firefighter right in the nose. Before anything else could happen I bolted, I knew I had to get out of here, this was no longer a safe place for me to stay.

As I run away from the group of firefighters, I think about what I should do next, my foster parents, Emily and Todd, are going to wonder why I'm home so early and ask how my training went, I can't lie to them, but I know I can't tell them the truth. I decide it's best to avoid them. I need to climb through my window, I live in the basement so this will be easy. I need to leave... I know the firefighter will most likely give my description to the police since I assaulted him. I've been kicked out of many foster homes. I tend to mess up a lot, I still remember that time, I accidentally left the hose on in the back yard, let's just say it turned into a mini swimming pool... those foster parents hated me after that I practically ruined the backyard. Another mess up was when I accidentally killed my neighbor's dog, I was just learning how to drive and I was backing out of the driveway with my foster parent's car when the neighbor's dog had run out of nowhere.. and that didn't end very well.

I'm just a few houses away from mine, and I see there is a cop car out front. I start to freak out. Are the cops here to arrest me? Am I the one being blamed for the fire?

I slow down my pace as I near my house, still curious why the cops are here. I walk up to the front porch, hearing a few muffled voices coming from inside, I don't know what to expect when I walk in. I take a deep breath, reach my hand out and turn the knob to open the door. I step in the doorway, and see two cops talking to Todd and Emily, my current foster parents and they don't look very happy. I take another step and the floor creeks loud enough to get everyone's attention.

A Special Thanks To My Proof Reader/Helper Of Ideas For Story- Stephanie Johnson!

NOTE I DO NOT OWN THESE CHARACTERS ALL RIGHTS ARE RESERVED TO VERONICA ROTH.

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