Honestly I'm only supposed to do one chapter a week, but there is a good chance I'll have like 10 chapters up by tomorrow. I just don't want to forget anything! And I'm so excited to write it! :D and, I am just gonna go with how I wanted the pairing to be, so I hope you enjoy. xD ~Admin (aka Amber)
After the second part of training, I'm near the top of the class, but I've been careful not to be first. Don't want them to start searching me for Divergence, because that is exactly what they would find. I've worked hard at hiding it ever since I was a little kid. Even the factionless have a thing against Divergent's.
Finally the day comes where they announce who stays in Dauntless and who doesn't. I am number 5 in rankings, so I am in. I breathe a sigh of relief, and Four gives me a pat on the shoulder as he walks by. I cant help but to smile. I've finally found a home... One that is safe, and one that has my family: The Dauntless. That night, I go to my first Dauntless party, dressed in a pretty black dress and high heels, my blonde hair flowing freely over my shoulders. I watch all of the drunk idiots that are now my family stumbling around, laughing, fighting, having fun. I smile, and walk over to the tattoo parlor to see what they have. I see one, a bird that is quite large, and decide to get it.
When I am done getting the tattoo, I have a hawk whose body rests in my cleavage, and whose wings spread out across each breast. I know its an odd place for a tattoo, but I like how it looks when I see it in the mirror. The woman who gave me the tattoo tells me that she likes it, its unique, and asks if it represents something. "Yea..." I tell her. "The important things that have flown away from me, out of my grasp." and walk away, not wanting to get into that with her.
When I get back to the party, everyone is a drunken animal, and I no longer want to be a part of it, but a drunken Four pulls me into an awkward dance. I cant help but laugh and have a bit of fun in the dance, since he is so wasted he can hardly stand up. Finally, I cave and grab a drink off a tray near by, finishing it off quickly, and grabbing another one. The rest of the night becomes a drunken blur of fun and laughter, but the after effects when I wake up are not nearly as pleasant.
Later on, I accept a job monitoring the security footage with Four, as it seems I have a natural talent for it, and for the next year we grow to be best friends, but even he doesn't get to know my past. Together we wait after the next choosing ceremony, joking around with the other Dauntless members, until finally, the first jumper hits the net.
"What's your name?" Four asks her.
"Think about it. You don't get to pick it again." he encourages her.
"Tris." she finally says.
"First jumper! TRIS!" Four calls to the others, and on it goes as we meet our new initiates.
Authors notes: This is where its gonna get into Divergent, however, for the sake of the story, some details might be changed, or skipped over entirely, feel free to stop reading now if that bothers you. It bothers me, but its for the sake of the story! -Admin (Aka Amber)