Hi Guys I'm really sorry about not putting chapters up very frequently but I've been extremely busy dealing with a lot of conflict, threats, and bullying that is happening to my friends at school and also I am goal keeper for my schools soccer team so I haven't had a lot of time. I will post as frequently as possible and as always please give me comments on what I can do better and ideas for what to do in the story. Shout out to Fandomgirl 12 I DO NOT OWN DIVERGENT

Chapter 3

Tris POV

I wake up to the sound of my phone and my alarm clock both playing some weird Dubstep because that's what gets me up in the mornings. I pick out an outfit for when I go to school later and sneak into the training room on my floor of the house and do my normal morning workout. After beating the crap out of a punching bag, throwing some knifes, and studying edible plants I go into my room and do my normal morning stuff. After I'm ready I hop into the elevator and head to the kitchen. I grab a chocolate muffin some cheese and some black berries then sit down at the table. Soon enough I'm ready and hop into my other precious since I haven't driven him in a while. This car is a Gold-Plated Lamborghini that isn't even on the market yet and it's one of a kind this car is my soul and it is one of the cars that I don't even let my family drive. I guess you could say that my family is car crazy because in addition to those I alone also have a Koenigsegg Agera R, a Pagani Huayra, a Spyker C8 Aileron, a McLaren F1, and a Porsche 918 Spyder. I can't wait until I see the look on their faces when my new friends see my cars. Dad got a separate garage for each of us because with our amount of cars it was cheaper that way. I make my way to school and I'm about 45 minutes early surprisingly, so no one is here when I pull in.

I start making my way to French when suddenly I am slammed into the lockers.

"Listen you bitch you are going to stay away from Four because he is mine" she says

"I'm sorry I wasn't aware that people were considered property here" I say rather annoyed I mean seriously who does this bitch thinks she is. She looks shocked that I said that, but I can't see why I mean seriously I don't even like Four.

"Do you even know who I am?!" she practically screams at me.

"Nope and I really don't care either" I say still annoyed at her

"I am Lauren and mom is the principle of the school" she says as if it should scare me.

"Yea and I am Tris daughter of the famous Natalie and Andrew Prior" I say "and considering my parents donations are practically the only thing keeping this school open I think you should be a little nicer to me" I say full of venom. Her eyes are practically out of their sockets and she screams with irritation as I step around her and walk into French now only about 20 minutes early. I start to draw and I hadn't even noticed the rest of the class coming in until I hear a low voice start talking next to me.

"So who and what is that supposed to be" I hear as I look up and see Uriah is the owner of the voice. I take a look at my drawing and see a small frail version of myself when I was about 12 or 13 half smiling but as you look into her eyes you can see how much pain she is in, and the left side of her body is red with blood and her face appears to be melting.

"It's no one I just like to draw" I say slightly distressed that he might find out about something.

Flashback –Tris when she was 12

I am walking through the door to my house dreading what I know will happen when I walk through it. My father has been beating me for the past few months because he thinks I am the reason his inventions are messing up. He blames me for all kinds of things and then he beats me hard.

"Why are you late back from school?" he asks

"I was walking Susan and Robert black home father" I say knowing that I won't get whipped if I was helping someone.

"Good but you knew the importance of being home on time tonight." He said growling "so I might just have to punish you.

The next few hours were filled with excruciating pain as were the next few years.

-End of Flashback

So you just learned that Tris Is getting abused as well. Again I am so sorry for not updating in a while and for the shortness of this chapter. But I will try my hardest to update much more frequently.

-Sarah