36 Dreamer
Words: 124
Tris was sitting at the family table, a bowl of cold porridge in front of her. Her father sat across from her, eating his porridge. "How did I get here?" she asked.
He raised his head and smiled "You've always been here Beatrice, you always will be here, Abnegation is your home". Tris frowned confused.
"No, Dauntless is my home."
"Beatrice you can't belong to more than one faction, unless you are Divergent, and we all know what happens to people who are Divergent. Now quiet and eat and your meal".
Tris picked up the spoon but as she did everything started to whirl around her, the table disappeared, her father disappeared and she was left with a floating feeling.
