Life after

by LiaCrescent

It has been seventeen years since Tris' initiation, and now it's her eldest children's turn to choose. Tris and Four encourage their children to make their own choices, but Grace never received an aptitude. After drinking the liquid and hearing the words "Choose" her vision went black and she was back in the testing room. Will questions be answered? No war, and no Al

7. Chapter 7

Hey guys! I'm sorry I haven't been writing for a while, but my little sister got a new game and I've just been loving it! I think it's healthy ˆ¬ˆ, but anyways, I signed up for my school's orchestra for next year, so I'm really exited! Hopefully if you're still reading this, you're not dozing off into the imaginary world of rem sleep! Sorry that I'm blabbering like an Erudite! But I have an important message!
IMPORTANT MESSAGE!
I MAY NOT BE ABLE TO UPDATE ANY CHAPTERS THIS WEEKEND BECAUSE MY GRANDMA IS COMING TO TOWN! I REPEAT! I MAY NOT BE ABLE TO UPDATE ANY CHAPTERS THIS WEEKEND!
Anyways, I don't own Divergent, and I hope you enjoy! ˆ¬ˆ

The train slows down a little bit as we near the Erudite headquarters. I wonder if I'll see Madison Prior, the mysterious Erudite that haunts my thoughts. I haven't told Marie about her yet, but I'll tell her by the end of initiation. Then they start jumping off the trains, I've always wondered why that has to do anything with being Dauntless? I clear that out of my thoughts, and sprint off, landing on my feet. The transfers have a little trouble, but they land easily. "Follow your instructors!" I hear my Father's voice say. I stand with Marie behind Uriah, showing us the labs where they create the serums for the factions.

I listen, but an Erudite woman mostly explained how they work, as if I didn't know! My Mother is a leader and my Father works in a control room for crying out loud! A hand grabs my wrist and yanks me behind a corner as the group turns into another room. I elbow the person in the chest and reach for my knife. "It's okay!" A melodic voice says, and I turn around. Chocolate brown hair and gray blue eyes, Madison Prior. "You!" I whisper-shout, afraid if anyone would hear us. "Yes me, what did you expect the Easter Bunny!"
"No, I'm not stupid!"
"Why do you look at me like that!"She noticed, "Because you sort of... have my Mother's maiden name as your last name!" There! I broke the ice, I hope she's happy! Her eyes flash with recognition, "Grace... Eaton. No, you can't..." Her voice trails off. "I can't be what!?" I demand, I don't realize that I'm raising the volume of my voice. "Is your Mother Beatrice Prior?" I nod, and all of a sudden the world goes black.

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