A/N: First of all, I want to thank everyone that's reviewed, it's around the most reveiws I've possibly ever had on one of my stories *sheepish grin*. (but that's probably because half of them are forms but oh well!)

Thanks to GottaLuv, NikkiFed29, CatoGryffindor23, Silent Wolf Singer, princessofawesome101, chanceXinfinity, You'llBeOkAnyway and Lightning And Blossoms. You guys make my day!

Well here it is! I hope to try and update quickly, I'm just enjoying writing this fic :)

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PS: Sorry for any typos, I'll need to get it re-checked and re-checked again! :D

Be Brave Chapter 3 - Aleene + Toni + Danny

Aleene storms down the train cart, pushing past people in order to reach the back of train cart, more peaceful. A skinny Candor girl with light brown hair blocked her path. Aleene felt the slavia gather in her mouth and as her fists began to clench. How dare that Candor trash stand in her way. Aleene didn't exactly like Candors, well, she hated them. Mainly because her sixteen year old mother and father abandoned her and both transfered to Candor. Aleene has Adoptive parents, she loves them, but they're not her Mom and Dad.

Sometimes Aleene wants to meet her parents, sometimes she doesn't. Mostly the latter but she's still unsure of whether she loves them or not. It's creepy to think that she might have a brother or sister, or half-brohter or half-sister, and not even know about them.

Aleene shook off thoughts of her parents as the train lurched to one side, and she was almost thrown against the wall. Unfortunately, the skinny Candor girl was still on her feet. Laughing at something that someone had said. Aleene's blood boiled as she stormed towards the Candor girl. Aleene shoved her hard, and the Candor girl went flying into the wall, slowly sliding down into a sitting position. Conversation stopped and people turned to look at the commotion. Aleene temper matched her hair, red hot and firery.

"Get out of my way, transfer." Aleene hissed, spitting down at the Candor girl. Aleene continued down the cart, in no need to shove any more people out of her way. They made a clear path for her.

Danny saw it all happen. It just wasn't right. What gave Aleene the right to just shove that Candor girl out of her way?! Danny shook his head. Aleene could do what she wanted, she was Aleene. With her firery red hair, and her firery, red temper, you didn't mess with her. One guy who did, Aleene pushed him from one of the walkways in the Pit. He was spitting out some crap about Aleene's real parents, and she just got mad. He couldn't walk for 2 months.

Danny stood up and walked over to the trembling Candor girl, still sitting with her back against the wall, curled up. Danny squatted down and balanced on his heels next to her.

"Hey." he said. She looked up at him, just as the train lurched to one side again. Her head moved back and banged against the cart wall. Danny still squatted there, balancing on his heals.

"How d'ya do that?" the Candor girl asked, "Stay on your feet like that?"

Danny shrugged.

"Done it my whole life." he said, "I'm Danny."

"Toni. Do you know why that red haired girl shoved me?" Toni asked.

"She's called Aleene. She's just got a thing about Candor's." Danny explained.

"But I'm not a Candor anymore." Toni said.

"THEY'RE JUMPING OFF!" Someone shouted from the doorway. And it was true. Whilst it was mainly Initiates in this cart, the Dauntless of the carts further up the train were jumping out onto a flat rooftop, around 7 stories up. Danny grinned at Toni.

"C'mon then Candor. Welcome to Dauntless." he said, standing up and heading towards the door.

He heard Toni mutter, "You're all mad." before the wind lashed out at his face.

The rooftop was in clear veiw. Danny breathed in, relaxing himself, and sprung forward. He landed with a thud and fell over onto his side. He lay there for a minute, before groaning and rolling over onto his stomach. He jumped to his feet and looked around him. It seemed he was the first initiate to jump. More and more figures jumped from the open train doors, all of them landing on the roof. Except one.

The boy was young, just a child. He shouldn't have been jumping those distances. He leaped off the train but his finger tips only grazed the side of the building. He screamed and, as if in slow motion, fell to his death. There was nothing they could do to help him. Danny turned away from the edge.