I just found out about a horrible tragedy: at least half of my favorite Imagine Dragons songs are 'not available on iTunes!' Nooooooo!

*sobs*

To take my mind off of this disaster, here's the next chapter, because reviews somehow always manage to cheer me up...

Mia

I don't go back to sleep.

I am tormented by visions of Zach dying in the hospital, Zach screaming in agony when I put the knife on the wound, Zach bleeding and hurting and dying.

As soon as I doze off, I relive it all, killing the men, saving Shauna, Zach, the ambulance.

I've seen and done some awful things, but this situation is the worst by far- to save a girl under attack or to help the boy that you love?

Life just gets harder and harder.

I've thought about breaking away from the faction system and leaving the city, maybe taking Zach and a few other Divergent with me, because we aren't safe here. I know what the leaders plan to do with us: they will turn us into a weapon, into some strange kind of monster we're not.

And then it hits me.

They already have.

Divergence is feared and we have to hide what we are. The leaders have ultimate control and if they find out about us, we're dead.

But maybe, just maybe, there are enough of us so that we won't have to hide anymore.

Tris

I don't know what's going on here.

But it's something larger than a prank war gone too far, or a tragic accident in the factionless sector.

It involves all of us, Divergent or not.

Something big is happening. And I suspect that it may have something to do with Outside.

I haven't heard much, just a whispered conversation between two leaders.

But enough to know that we are going to be used. As soldiers, weapons. Against whatever is Outside.

Just a few nights ago, we were happy and plotting pranks on Shauna. The accident has changed so much.

But it isn't just an accident. It's something else, something that pushed us all over the edge.

My problem has been solved! Thank you Dad! Thank you Voice Memos! And thank you YouTube! Sorry the chapter was so short but the next one will be out after I eat my waffles. (I would die if I got syrup on my kindle.)

I broke... this... curse...

Sorry. I just had to say that ;)

She barely knew your name...