Summary: The Priors have five family members: Natalie, Andrew, Caleb, Beatrice and Antoinette. The adopted daughter of the Priors isn't like anybody in her faction; she's not even from that time period. But when she's told she's "divergent", she's thrust in a familiar life style. fem!Tony Stark. Smart Alack! Sassy! Kind of a bitch! Toni. Peter/Toni/Four

Megan Fox plays Toni Prior/Antoinette Stark

Toni's theme song is When I Grow Up Pussycat Dolls

Also, guys, I'm really really sorry. I made a mistake. Peter was a Candor, not an Erudite. It's really embarrassing and from now on he'll be a Candor. I am so so sorry!

Okay, okay, okay, I realized that Dauntless were a little adventurous and brave and noble and all that shit but this - this is absolutely crazy! Alright, alright, so it was after the Ceremony after a girl finally switched to Amity. I was standing in line with the other Dauntless initiates, stuck between a burly guy decked in Candor colors and a handsome dark skinned Dauntless born with a dragon curled around his ear.

They made me feel tiny.

And 5'7 is not tiny. It. Is. Average.

Anyways, after the last girl was done, Dauntless goes out first. My eyes stray to my sister whose tucked under Robert's arm. She catches my eye and freezes, nervousness in her grey-blue orbs. I just smile at her. I then go the Erudite side where my brother is talking animatedly to other Erudite initiates. He sees me staring and turns back, prepared to ignore me.

Which hurt. A lot.

I didn't look at my mother or father but I could fee father's death stare on my back. I didn't care. I was used to people hating me. It was a fact that people started hating me right after they met me. A sad but true fact.

The crowd presses me tightly against the dragon tattoo boy and we're lead to the stairs. I'd thought only Abnegation used the stairs but I suppose I was wrong. Then everyone starts running. (of course)

I always hated running especially when Capsicle forced the whole team to run for five miles every Saturday. Let me tell you something: fuck-ing hell.

And running up stairs fucking suck balls.

I barely hear the boy next to me, over the sound of whooping and screams of joy, say, "What the hell is going on?!" I just start running faster, not concerned about the Dauntless members state of mind. (okay, I'm a little concerned)

The double doors out of the building fly open and every Dauntless and faction transfers fly out. Terrified people move out of the way as the Dauntless members crowd the street, blocking the way of a bus and several cars. I'm in line with the tattoo boy and a dark skinned Candor transfer.

I hear a train blare out.

"Do they expect us to jump?" The girl yells to me.

"Yeah, they do!" I yelled back. "No one said they're completely sane though!" Tattoo boy laughs loudly. We turn a corner where we form a long line.

"I'm Christina!" Candor yells.

"Antoinette, call me Toni!" I yell back.

Group after group jumps in the long train. The Dauntless born initiates are used to doing this so it's not surprising when they're the first in the train leaving behind the rest of us transfers behind.

I roll my shoulders, hearing a crack and start running forward. Christina soon catches us and we, along with the burly Candor guy hurl ourselves sideways into the train.

The Candor guy shuffles away and I plop down, leaning against the door.

"That went well." I commented.

"You were right. Not completely sane." Christina laughed, sitting down next to me. "So, out of curiosity, what's a stiff doing in Dauntless?" I close my eyes and inhale. Running did take a lot out of me.

"First off." I cleared my throat, sitting up straighter. "If we're gonna be friends, don't call me a stiff. Second, I fucking love your hair. And thirdly, I'm not your usual Stiff."

"You're telling me." Christina laughed loudly, echoing through the train cab. I just smirked, leaning against the smooth metal. The wind started picking up speed and we both laughed as everyone fell on their asses.

Hilarious.

"We're going to Dauntless headquarters." I commented. "Wherever the hell that is?" Christina laughed.

"Does anyone? It's like they popped out of hole of the ground!" She giggled. My blue eyes sparkled with mirth.

"Like gophers?" She started to crack up.

"Christ, Toni." She cackled. I just smirked, tapping my fingers against the metal floor of the train. I wondered about my parents. It was Caleb's turn to make dinner. Were my parents just sitting at the table, wallowing that none of their children, biological or not, didn't pick Abnegation. I couldn't pick Abnegation. It was impossible.

I was selfish, unkind and rude. I loved looking in their mirror, wearing skintight clothing and making people think 'wait a second, a stiff can do that'. I loved adventure, fighting against the odds. I loved doing uncontrollable acts. I loved being Toni Stark.

That is not Abnegation. That is Dauntless.

"They're jumping off." Someone screams. I can hear the fear in their voices. Christina and I stare at each other.

"Awesome!" I say with a wild, Toni Stark type grin.

"Oh my god." Christina sounds terrified as I stand up, grinning roguishly. I follow my fellow transfers to the opening (And I admit I almost fell on my ass. Stupid gravity.)

We're slowing down at a pace where we, technically, could jump off without killing ourselves but it was still dangerous enough to terrify the weakest.

Hence why I was wildly grinning and trying not to cackle in delight.

"Awesome." I repeated.

"You-You're joking, right?" A burly Candor girl swallowed thickly. I just giggled maniacally.

"And you say Dauntless members are crazy." Christina muttered. I shot her a death glare.

"Well, I'm not doing it." The only Amity transfer says, tear tracks down his face. I ignore him and roll my shoulders. I heard a stiff crack and by the way of Christina's face, she did to.

"You've gotta go." Christina said to the Amity. "Or you'll fail. C'mon, you'll be alright."

He shook his head ferociously. "No I won't! I'd rather be factionless than dead!" He shrieked girlishly. I rolled my eyes at him.

"Fine." I deadpanned. "Ne a starving, unhealthy factionless. At least you'll have at least a slim, tiny chance at Dauntless. Out there...you won't have anything." I said to him. He looked shocked. "We aren't going to baby you." I paused, casting an almost bored stare at him. "Maybe you should've stayed at Amity."

He's silently sobbing, thinking of my words, and staring at the ceiling as a thick tension reigns over the train car.

"That was hot." Peter said, raising an eyebrow and slinging an arm around my waist. I shove him off none too gently and I turn to Christina who's shocked.

"I can't believe you said that." She hissed to me. A tiny, microscopic stab of guilt reaches me but I shove it off.

"Watch," I say, low enough that the Amity boy or the any of the others could hear but loud enough that Christina could hear, "He'll be jumping off." She looked skeptical. I just sighed and turned to the door.

I was thinking of the jump when I felt a hand slip into mine. Christina's dark face was pale and I could see the terror in her pretty face. "I can't do it unless someone's dragging me." She said to me.

I nodded, shooting her a cocky half grin. "You just want to hold my hand." I scoffed to her. She began to protest but I laughed. "On three." I said, pulling her back a few steps. She nodded. "One. Two. Three." And then we pushed ourselves off the train.

I shut my eyes and I felt like I was flying. Like I had my Iron Woman suit. Mark XLVIII.

Then gravel was underneath me and I was under Christina.

"No offense." I groaned under her body. "But I don't usually roll that way." She got off of me.

"Usually?" She asked, offering her hand.

I took her hand and she helped me up. "Depends."

"On?"

"How big of boobs." I said dead seriously. She burst into laughter and I snickered. There was a groan behind us and I smirked.

"You good now, Amity?" I tossed behind me.

He stood up, looking uncomfortable. "It's Steve." He mumbled, shuffling over to us.

"Nice to meet you Steve." Christina grinned.