A/N: Hi guys! It's Julie. Sorry I couldn't update super quick (although I don't think anyone is reading this anyway xD). Anyway… yeah. CHAPTER 2, HERE I COME!

DISCLAIMER: Last I checked I wasn't a twenty-five-year-old published author by the name of Veronica Roth. But hey, maybe it's changed since 5 minutes ago. (Oh, and I don't own Magic Tree House either.)

Chapter 2

"If this is all real, then show me," I say, looking into Ally's slanting brown eyes.

She takes a deep breath. "All right. Sit down over here," Ally says, patting the purple blanket on her bed. "That's where I was sitting when it happened." She flips to a bookmarked page. "I chose this page earlier," she explains at my perplexed look. "I thought that it would be a safe spot in the book, but a good place to show you."

I catch a glimpse of the page. "At exactly 7:25, the Dauntless show their bravery by jumping from a moving train." Oh… it's when Tris is attending school in the beginning. That makes sense. It will be perfectly safe to teleport in there.

Then I realize I'm thinking about this whole… book-jumping thing like it could be real. It can't be. It just can't! Sure, it would be totally amazing, and sure, I'd want to be one of the first to try it. But this just can't be real…right?

My train of thought is interrupted when Ally says, "Um… you should probably hold onto my shoulder or something for safety. Just in case I get sucked in and you don't."

I awkwardly place my hand on Ally's (slightly bony) shoulder. "Now, on the count of three," she says calmly. "We'll both say, 'I wish I could go there. I wish I could be at school with Beatrice.'"

I blink. "'I wish I could go there'? Do you mean to say we will be wording it just like Jack and Annie from Magic Tree House?"

Ally puts her hands in front of herself protectively. "Hey, that's what works."

I shrug. "Okay, if you're sure."

"Alright. One, two, three!" exclaims Ally,

"I wish I could go there. I wish I could be at school with Beatrice," we both chorus.

Suddenly, the pages begin to turn, all by themselves. I stare at the book with wide eyes. Is this some kind of trick? I hope it isn't. I hope we can go into this book.

The pages flick by faster, faster, faster until the books draws to a close and slams shut. Then it levitates over Ally and me, opens to the EXACT page we were on, and does something even more amazing than anything else.

The words start to come OUT of the page.

With them come bright, colorful scenes from the book, shimmering like mirages as they swirl around us. The words and scenes encircle us, swirling faster and faster, tighter and tighter until we're swallowed up with them.

Then the tornado spits us out onto a cool, dry floor. I look up to see teenagers in red and yellow, or black and white, or gray, or blue swarming by. I look down to see myself clad in the bright blue uniform of the Erudite, several years older. I subconsciously pat my hair. It is in a tight braid.

Another Erudite girl waves to me. "Hello, Cara! Why in the astrological department would you be on that positively vile floor? Come on! We cannot be late for testing!"

Somehow, I know the girl's name: Abigail. I stand up, brush myself off, and glance over my shoulder to see Ally in the uniform of a Dauntless, chatting away with someone who looks suspiciously like I pictured Uriah. Then I realize what's going on.

We did get sucked into the book. And now we're characters in it.

A/N: Whew! I apologize if this chapter was bad. I wrote half of it at 6:30 AM. Anyway, REVIEW! If not… well, we haven't fed the tigers lately.