Author's Note: Right guys, don't hate me (please). This is going to be the last chapter of Burning the Ashes and it is set 5 years after Jake's death, so Niyah is 16 and their new son is 5. I've done this because my life is just moving on from fanfictions really. I won't really be on fanfiction much now, I'm more on other things such as Polyvore (my name is autumn-black) and Wattpad (autumnblack74) so yeah... I'm mainly concentrating on my own original story called Crossed, which is on Wattpad so I'd be absolutely thrilled if you'd give the 4 chapters a read. Anyway... So yeah, I'm sorry this suckish story is over, and goodbye :) Oh and just a little thank you to my BFF Ayla. It's been over a year since I joined fanfiction and it has really changed my writing life. I'm eternally grateful.
Epilogue
(Tris' POV)
Tristan is on my hip and I'm tapping my foot on the bottom step. "Niyah! Hurry up or you'll be late!" I say with a heavy sigh afterwards. Today is the choosing ceremony and Tobias and I have both guessed where she will choose to live, and honestly, I'm perfectly fine with it. A few seconds later, Niyah comes down in her chair which moves down the stairs by the railings and she smiles weakly at me. I see how pale she is and I sigh again. Of course, she's scared and worried for this. I know the feeling. A large muscular arms wraps around my waist and I squeal childishly like I do every time. He kisses my cheek and I blush a little. Nothing has changed, nothing really has in our relationship. In the past 5 years, things have gotten easier since the death of Jake. Niyah did have a major breakdown at the same time as Tobias left for a while, but she got the help she needed to stop her self harming and smoking. Just when Niyah was beginning to her better, I went into early labour with Tristan, and we are both lucky to still be here now. We have pretty much moved on from his death, which is good. I know Jake would of wanted us to, I know he would. I often wonder if he's up there in heaven, looking down on us and guiding us. They found the murderer in the end. It was Eric. We think it was some sort of revenge maybe, since he came second to Tobias in initiation and we stayed in Dauntless etcetera. "Ready to go now?" I ask them all. They all nod but then I hear a little squeal. "Mummy!" She reaches out for me with her tiny toddler arms from Tobias' arms and I chuckle softly. I hand Tristan to Niyah and I take little 2 and a half year old Casey into my arms. I rock her and kiss her cheek, my face beaming with pride for me second baby girl. "Right then, lets go," Four says as he helps Niyah into her wheelchair and starts to push her out the door. I grab my jacket and keys before heading out the door after them. This year the choosing ceremony was in dauntless thankfully. We wait in the large hall among the other parents, Tristan and Casey both in their father's arms. They call the names one by one and each 16 year old comes up and makes a cut and the blood drips onto the marked area which represents a faction. "Niyah Eaton," The leaders reads, and I see my pale and thin fragile girl wheel herself towards the bowls, her hands shaking as she moves the wheels. She takes the knife and draws it across her index finger. She points the shaking finger over the exact spot I know she would. She glances up and like at her parents who are smiling. I wasn't against her decision, not at all. She would of never been able to survive in dauntless, going through initiation and later times in it. She goes to stand with the other transfers to abnegation and I see a tear roll down her cheek, just as one does on me. I sniff and keep my smile strong and there, since I am happy for her. Course I'll miss her, but I know this is where she will belong. Her father and I may of never been selfless enough for abnegation, but my eldest daughter is. I know she will do well in her new faction. I am sure that her brother will make sure she does, wherever he is up there. And I'm sure, one day, when I'm up there with him, he'll tell me I did a good job looking after Niyah.
Author's Note: So uh yeah! Cute and fluffy lol but yeah... Review! And I hope it was a decent ish ending to the story!