Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters, sadly, that Veronica Roth has created. I also don't own the Divergent Trilogy.

A/N: Hey guys, this is the sequel to Kids. This story follows Natalie Belle, Cale, Gray and Carter. Natalie is now sixteen and has a very large choice to make. She got Dauntless as her Faction test result, that's where she should go…, right? Maybe, maybe not. Time will tell.

Ages:

Tris- 31

Tobias/Four- 33

Natalie- 16

Cale and Gray- 7

Connor- 5

Christina- 31

Will- 31

Christan- 16

Carson- 5

Zeke- 33

Shauna- 32 almost 33

Calliegh- 18, still Dauntless

Hanna-9

Marlene- 31

Uriah- 31

Mario- 17, transferred to Amity. Divergent.

Jessica- 17, still Dauntless

Annie- 12

~ All Grown Up ~

"Carter, honey, get ready to jump," Tris tells the little boy, zipping his jacket up. "Gray don't hit Cale."

"Sorry mom," he says, coming up next to her to wait.

"It's alright baby," she says, running her hand through his sandy hair. "Just be ready to jump when the train stops, okay?"

"Yeah, okay," he nods.

"Natalie," Tobias tells the teenager, who's sitting on the ground playing with the skirt of the dress that she is wearing. "Get ready to jump."

"Okay," she nods, standing up and brushing herself off.

"You'll be fine," Tris smiles, rubbing the girl's back.

"I know, but what if I make a mistake? I can't turn back on my decision," she sighs, leaning her head on the door of the train.

"You'll be fine," the mother says again. "Just don't think about the actual decision."

"Okay," she nods.

X

"Welcome to the choosing ceremony. Our society survives on five factions. After the war, the government created five. Amity, the kind, Abnegation, the selfless, Candor, the honest, Dauntless, the brave and Euridite, the smart," Marcus Eaton tells the crowd with a fake smile on his face. "Today is the day that our teenagers choose their fate and destiny. Faction before blood."

"Let's begin. Please come up when we call your name. Claire Avery," an Amity who stays. "Lilliana Avery," an Amity that transfers to Dauntless. "Christian Bacon," Natalie sits up straight and sees that her boyfriend and best friend is already making his way up to the podium. Carson, who is now 8, is sitting in between their mom and their dad, watching her older brother make his life.

Christian hesitantly takes the knife from Marcus and walks over to the bowls. He walks over to the Dauntless bowl and cuts his hand first, holding his hand over. Just as a drop of blood is about fall from his hand, he's moves it over to the Euridite bowl so that the water is stained with a drop of his crimson blood.

Natalie gasps as he moves over to the blue filled crowd. He looks over in the Dauntless crowd with a small and sad smile on his hot chocolate brown colored face. A small tear falls from Natalie's face and she looks down at her lap when they meet each other's eyes.

Marcus continues with the names, "Christanna Brown," Euridite transfer to Dauntless. "Mike Campbell," an Amity that stays, "Marcel Clarison," Candor transfer to Dauntless, "Gianna Clark," Amity that stays. "Clara Clark," Amity that stays, "Daniel Cox," Candor that transfers to Dauntless. "Natalie..." Marcus coughs and Tobias visibly stiffens, "Eaton."

Natalie smiles and stands, walking around the family members to the stairs. Her mother, Tris, gives her an encouraging smile. Natalie nods and practically runs down the stairs and up to the stage where the old, Abnegation man stands. She takes the knife from and walks over to the sizzling coals of the Dauntless bowl. Taking the sharp knife and making a very clean cut with it, holding her hand over them and squeezing blood out from the cut.

She turns around and smiles victoriously as she walks down the stairs and over to the bottom row where a teenager is getting up for her. Natalie sneaks a glance over at her mom and dad, who are smiling down at her.

X

Natalie had never really felt the rush that she felt when she was running with the rest of the Dauntless. She had a rush that she never really felt when she was running with her family or… Christian. Why would he choose Euridite? Christian would always talk about how much he hated the Euridite. This is aggravating her so much that it is crazy for her. What is it that made him switch? Why wouldn't he want to stay with her in Dauntless?

Natalie stops her thoughts when it comes time to jump onto where they would start her training to become a Dauntless forever. Natalie looks around at some of her Dauntless born friends, Aubrey and Logan Michaels, Alexandra Murphy and Molly Janes, and then some of the transfers, different colors filling her eyes.

"Get ready to jump!" Natalie hears, recognizing it as Asher Sanders, somebody who shares her birthday with her. The dauntless laughs with her friends and leans out of the train door, watching the all buildings of the city roll by her.

"Are they crazy?" she hears from behind her. Natalie rolls her eyes and turns around to them and sees to tall and bulky boys.

"Do you want to be factionless?" a blonde shakes his head feverishly. Natalie smirks and says sarcastically, "Well, then I guess that you're going to have to jump then."

"Well, then," the other blonde next to his little friend scoffs. Natalie just simply rolls her eyes and jumps onto the rooftop, rolling when her feet hit the ground. She laughs and then stands, brushing her jeans off and running over to where Eric and Max, two people that she knows fairly well because of her dad's work. Natalie has no doubt that he, her father, would be waiting for the initiates at the bottom.

X

"Alright, time to jump," Eric laughs, clapping his hands together.

"You want us to jump again?" the Euridite from the train asks from the back, Eric and Max nod and laughs. "Is there something down there to catch us?"

"I don't know," Max shrugs. "Why don't you find out?"

"No way," he screeches.

"Oh, I'll do it," Natalie exaggerates, stalking toward the edge of the building.

"Why do you Prior girls always have to steal the show?" Eric mutters to himself, but Natalie can hear what he said.

Natalie smirks, "'Cause we're good at it."

"I can tell," she smiles and gets a top of the rooftop edge, the wind starting to pick up, making the bottom of her dress push around her legs, showing off her combat boots. "See ya' at the bottom losers."

Then she jumps. Air pushes her hair to around her neck and all the fabric of her dress to hug her body. When she finally hits the net that is awaiting her, she feels lie she could stay there all day.

"Oh, god. You really are your mother's daughter aren't you?" Natalie hears a deep throated laugh. Daddy. "Come on, Princess, we do have other initiates to torture."

"Yes, dad," she laughs taking his hand and pulling herself off and out of the net. Tris stands in front of her daughter with a small smile on her face.

"Come on, make the announcement, Four."

"First jumper! Natalie!"

X

A/N: So, I was really tempted to add a couple of a lot more words to when Tobias makes the First Jumper of Natalie. I wanted to put something about like, "First Jumper, Natalie! My baby girl. If any of you boys try and hurt her, you better hope you aren't a Transfer!" I really, really hope that you like the chapter. I loved it!