Hello, and welcome to Emergent! It is all written from Tris's POV, and starts as she is waiting in line to watch the test! This might have some of the same parts as the old books, but they will be rewritten. Here it goes!

I wait impatiently in line, turning to watch as the train goes by and the Dauntless jump out. I have always wished I could be like them. I could have fought with that boy who pushed us around and accused us of stealing. I could have gotten into a fight and Caleb wouldn't have stopped me.

The line moves forward, and before I know it, I am entering the building with Caleb in front of me. My heart starts beating rapidly, and I hear a beeping sound that opens the doors to the testing room and lets me enter. I walk in, immediately turning and noticing the mirror. I stare at myself, my blue eyes, my drab gray uniform. I wonder what my test result will be. I hope it isn't Abnegation.

"What is it with you Abnegation and mirrors?" My test administrator asks. I turn, recognizing her by her black clothing as Dauntless. I am surprised she didn't call me a stiff, like most Dauntless would.

"We reject vanity." I say, giving the honest answer. She shakes her head.

"Yeah, I know." She replies in a 'duh' voice. "I'm Tori, and I'll be your administrator." I nod, climbing on to the cold leather chair in the center of the room. Tori hands me a glass vial with a blue liquid in it, and I vaguely wonder what it is. Then I tilt my head up, gulp it down, and shut my eyes.

I stand in the middle of a room, surrounded by mirrors on all sides. I look at myself from every angle, wondering when I became the way I am. When I turn around, my reflection is standing behind me. "Choose." I tell myself. I look around, and there is a pedestal with a knife on it. On the other side of the small mirror room, there is a table with a slab of meat on it. "Why?" I ask. "Just CHOOSE!" I hear myself exclaim. Then she disappears.

I hear a growling sound from behind me and turn, facing a large dog. His teeth are bared, and drool leaks from his jowls. I look at the pedestals, but now both are empty. I feel fear stab into my chest, and it grows as the dog draws nearer. I back away, but the dog snarls and lunges at me. I leap away just in time, and face the dog, my fear boiling down. Its just a dog, and this isn't real. I kneel down, letting the dog sprint at me. I shut my eyes, and to my surprise, I hear whimpering. Upon opening them, I see a puppy laying down in front of me. I smile.

"Puppy!" I hear a voice and turn. A little girl stands behind me, and I hear a loud snarl. Looking back, I start at the fact that the puppy has turned back into a vicious large dog. The dog runs at the girl, who screams and runs away. I can see even from here that she isn't fast enough, and before I know what I am doing, I am running after the dog. I tackle it, and fall through the floor...

I open my eyes groggily, not sure if I am still in the simulation. Tori is hurriedly typing into a small computer, and I wonder why she is so worried. She finishes, looking at me. "Get up." She tells me, keeping her voice low. I do as she says, wondering if something is wrong.

"What is it? What was my result?"

"Abnegation." She answers, and my heart falls. No. "And Erudite." She goes on. Now I am confused. "And Dauntless." She finishes. Now I am more than confused.

"But thats impossible." I say. She shakes her head.

"No, its just extremely rare. Its called Divergent. Now stand up straight for when the test administrator comes. You need to look ready."

"Ready for WHAT?" I ask, exasperated.

"You sure are talkative for a stiff. But I'll answer your question." I raise my eyebrows, waiting. "Divergents are extremely rare, so they are recruited."

"Recruited?" I feel like each answer leads to more questions.

"There is an elite army of Divergent. At the end of their training…there is talk of them going outside the fence." Outside the fence. I wasn't aware that there even was an outside the fence. What am I?

The test administrator enters, and I straighten myself as Tori told me to. "Result?" The administrator asks.

"Divergent." Tori says, no trace of emotion on her face. The administrator nods.

"Send her home, and inform her family. She will begin her training in a week's time, when she is ready. I would appreciate it if this was kept discreet from anyone outside her family." The administrator says. Then she turns to me. "Hello, Beatrice." She says. I nod to her with respect.

"Hello."

"Do you know what it means to be Divergent?" She asks. I shake my head. "I can only be brief and vague, since I don't have any details, but I am sure you already know you have two factions?"

"Three, actually." I answer. The administrator's eyebrows raise.

"Three. Well, then I should definitely tell you. Your personality is not just one thing, and you fit into no category. You are…" she trails off, asking with her eyes which factions I got.

"Daunless, Erudite, and Abnegation."

"You are brave, selfless, and smart. Three factions is extremely rare and means that your brain works differently that most average brains work. Your brain is set to maneuver strategically, putting others before yourself, all the while knowing what it means to protect, and stand up for another." I nod, understanding better. "We try to find as many recruits as possible, so that we can better understand Divergents. At the end of your training, where you will learn to develop all of your Divergent and unique qualities, we will send a group of the top Divergent outside the fence, to explore outside lands. We believe that someone out there is trying to contact us, and we want you to find out who it is."

"And what will happen to the other Divergent? The ones that stay?" I ask.

"They will go through a series of tests, seeing what serums work and do not work on Divergent. So far, we know you are immune to truth serum, fear landscape simulations, and, in your case, death serum. You specifically are immune to death serum, because the more factions you fit into, the stronger your will to survive, and the greater your ability to immunize yourself to specific viruses." I nod. For the basics, this is a lot.

"Thank you." I say, wondering why I am saying this. She waves her hand like this is no problem.

"I trust that you will keep this information to yourself? We will inform your family for you." She says, and I nod once again. She smiles at me. "Congratulations. You are free to go." She steps aside, and I exit, wondering what is going to happen to me.

***TIME SKIP: ONE WEEK LATER****

I step out of the car, joining the large group gathered in the center of a circular arena. The car turns around and speeds out the door, down the road, and out of sight. Everyone, like me, is dressed in black. I know without a doubt that this is the first day of Dauntless training.

"Alright, everyone, gather around." I hear a loud, low voice call. I push my way to the front of the group. A man wearing black ripped jeans and a jacket stands in front of us. "I will be your instructor for your Dauntless training, and, for those of you who go outside the fence, I will be your leader. My name is Four." I hear a couple of grumbles and snorts at this, and can't help but chuckle myself. Four steps up to me.

"Something funny?" He asks, his tone quiet and menacing. I shake my head, not backing up. He needs to know he doesn't scare me. I am not a stiff anymore. At least, not quite.

"No." I answer, trying to sound just as dangerous. He raises his eyebrows, looking up at the assembled people.

"Without further ado, everyone find a partner." He looks back at me. "And since we have an odd number, I'll take this one." He says. Then, he leans down and whispers in my ear, "welcome to Dauntless."

Sooo…what did you think? Should I continue? The plot line is kind of confusing now, but I'll straighten it out.