A/N: Hello! I haven't uploaded anything lately even though I keep writing stories. This came to me a few days ago, and I have been letting the idea brew while looking to see if there were other stories as this one will be. After a good amount of time put into research, I can almost completely and positively say that there hasn't been a Fan-fiction in the Divergent Fandom, like this one.

If there is a Fan-fiction out there that is like this one, then I must say now; that there is no relations between that piece of work, and this one. If someone steals my work, I will make the biggest deal out of it because I am a dramatic person.

I am a fan of Helena Bonham Carter, so I used the name Bellatrix for a reason, and the name Alice for another. Both names refer to each other in a way. This is my first Divergent Fan-fiction of which I have decided to post. And I must say, I am quite proud of my work.

If there are any mistakes in grammar, spelling, or such things along those lines, please. Write a kind review, I do not respond nicely to harsh words.

Thank you, and I hope you like the first chapter. Review please!

Katana Salazar

Madder than the Hatter

Chapter One: Aptitude Test Review

Disclaimer: I own Bellatrix/Alice, her parents, and some other OC. But the rest belongs to Veronica Roth.

"Miss Matthews, I have the report of the aptitude tests you wised for. There… seems to be a problem with one of the test subjects." Jeanine Matthews was sitting behind her desk in her pristine office with a greedy look in her eyes at the news of this. Hoping it to be another Divergent she could rid the world of, Jeanine motioned her male secretary to continue.

"I… it is nothing like we have seen, and we have seen Divergent aptitude tests before… but this is completely different. A female from Abnegation took her test today and… I will have to show you. With what is inside that simulation is and will never be for the faint hearted or weak stomachs." Martin, Jeanine's secretary, lost his lunch to watching the simulation. He was still on the green tinted side of the color scale.

"Then let me see it Martin, stop being melodramatic and hand me the drive. What was her name?" Jeanine took the hard drive from the male's hands and plugged it into the desk top computer which stood tall on her organized desk.

"Alice Eaton." Her blonde brows furrowed.

"I thought Eaton only had one child, a son, Tobias." Jeanine's eyes took on a dark glint, the blonde woman knew that this could be what she wanted to destroy the Eaton family, once and for all.

"Her original name was Bellatrix Maelle, her parents were both Abnegation, though not Abnegation born. Both were Dauntless Born. They died in a factionless attack only a year after the girl's birth. It was decided that she was to live with Mr. Eaton, turns out it was Marcus' wish to take the little girl. Saying it was only right because he was the next door neighbor and friends with her parents." At that information Jeanine scoffed, to think anyone could be friends with that child beater was completely and utterly insane. Clicking on the file which held the girl's test record, she watched, tuning out the rest of the world.

All around were mirrors, surrounding the young female in baggy Abnegation clothes. She wasn't plain by all means, her hair was longer than it should be for Abnegation, and it was obsidian black and didn't seem to tame into the bun on top of the girls head. It reminded Jeanine Matthews of Bellatrix Lestrange from Harry Potter, a book series she had read while at a younger age. The mad glint in the Abnegation girl's steel gray eyes made it all the more real.

She approached the mirror and attempted to fix the hair on top of her head, seeming to be rather vain. Not Abnegation.

"Choose." The voice didn't startle Alice… err, Bellatrix. She merely looked at the bowls presented before her. Skipping over, the black haired girl looked upon the item and pursed her lips. Jeanine almost thought the girl to be Amity for a second as she almost picked up the cheese. But settled for the large dagger. Expertly, Bellatrix twirled the dagger, which seemed to be another question added onto the list of odd things about the girl so far. But Bellatrix seemed to show all the signs of a Dauntless so far.

When the dog came out of nowhere and began to charge the girl, she looked on with bored eyes. Instead of sitting down, or killing the animal, she leapt on top of the dog, taking it down with her small frame. While the animal thrashed and growled, Bellatrix buried her face in its neck and bit down. Showing domination instead of submission as others would normally do. That was unexpected. The black haired female stood and looked at the little girl who came up behind her and screamed the word 'puppy'. But the simulation dog didn't attack. So the young girl started towards the dog, hands stretched out.

Jeanine didn't like where this was going, telling by the mad glint in Bellatrix's eye, something bad was going to happen. As soon as the little girl got in reach of both the dog and the deranged looking teenager, both the dog and teenager attacked the little girl at the same time. Blood went everywhere, the dagger was imbedded in the little girl's stomach, and the dog was ripping at the arms. Taking off hunks of flesh with each bite, screams from the little girl could be heard around the empty room, but also a psychotic laugh/giggle that made even Jeanine shiver. That was the scene before it faded black and then back into light on the train.

The creepy looking man with the scars and deranged eyes was reading a newspaper with a picture of a man on the front page. Bellatrix was casually picking at her nails while paying no attention to the male. So when he started to jabber on about the man on the front page, she didn't even glance at him, she seemed to be completely oblivious. So when he raised his hand to hit Bellatrix, she attacked the man after dodging the punch. Instead of shoving him or punching him as others may have done, she grabbed the back of the man's head and smashed it into the pole which Bellatrix was just holding onto just moments ago. Once again, like with the little girl, she laughed manically. When he was almost dead on the floor of the train, she drug him to the hatch and started to push his body out. Before letting go, she smiled like a Cheshire cat and spoke, her voice was colder than Jeanine's heart, but completely insane.

"Well of course I know him, how could another murder not know ones competition in town?" And then the man was falling to the ground, his limbs in odd angles. Once again, it all faded.

Martin had a small trash can beside Jeanine just in case, but the female didn't need it. She immediately began to write on a large sheet of parchment.

"What did the test administrator place into the computer?" Jeanine's voice was cold, unaffected as usual, and even if her voice said nothing, the slight paler complexion said it that she wasn't all that well.

"Dauntless, since it seemed to be what she had the most of."

"I will be attending the ceremony tomorrow, I need to meet the girl in person."