Surf to survive Chapter 2, a divergent trilogy fanfic

SIX POV

when I get home I call Maggie. I don't usually talk to her but I need her to help me get ready for tonight. she picks up after 2 rings. "oh my god! six! you never call! are you okay?" she sounds genuinely concerned. I

laugh slightly. "yeah mags i'm fine. hey can you come over so you can help me get ready for my show tonight?" she squeals. ow. "yeah of course! be over in ten!" before I have the chance to reply she's already hung

up. I chuckle. she's weird. I walk into my room and change into a black lace bra and matching underwear before putting on my silk robe. I sit down on the couch in the living room and sure enough in a couple minutes I

hear a nock at my door. I jump off the couch and open the door. Maggie runs inside and pulls me with her into my room. I had a chance to kick the door shut before I was dragged away. she shoves me onto the chair in

front of my vanity dresser. before I have a chance to object she's curling my hair. she does winged eyeliner, thick mascara, black and silver smokey eye shadow, pink liptick and pink blush. she starts putting my hair up

and I stop her. "MAGS! I want to wear my snap back. I don't want to wear a dress. I want to wear my usual everyday outfit. okay?" she groans and I laugh. "fine! but I get to pick it out" she pokes my nose as she

ssays this and I laugh. I end up wearing my black and white snap back that says 'SWAG' on it, a blue and red loose superman spaghetti strapped crop top, my denim short shorts, my black aviators and combat boots. I

look hot. Maggie squeals as she looks at me. I hug her. "thank you so much mags." she nods and runs out of the house. I stand there confused for a second. I chuckle and grab my long board and phone. I leave and

pull on my aviators. I start skate down to the pit and when I get there it's only 5:30. an hour before opening. time to practice. I walk in and put my board in the back. I run over to the stage to see the band talking and

drinking beers. "HEY!" I say as I run up to them. "don't get too drunk before the show or you won't be able to play the song! I got a new one we need to practice!" I have a giant smile on my face. they all chuckle and

nod. we get set up and practice until 6:00 when it opens. they play background music while I start taking orders randomly. I visit and laugh at peoples comments about my outfit being hot or sexy. I hear the door open

and an argument about not enough seats. I slowly walk over. I stop at the corner so I can hear. "BUT YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND! THE SONG IS GOING TO BE DEDICATED TO ME! I HAVE TO BE IN THERE." lauren yells

at the guy at the front. I start laughing and I walk over. I whisper in berry's ear. (that's the guy at the fronts name) "corner booth, stage left. reserved for them. " he nods and seats them down. I continue to take

orders until its 7:30. I go to stage for sound check. we play die young by ke$ha, battle cry by imagine dragons and we finish with bionic by Christina Aguilera. one of my favorite's. I stand at the mic and really get into it.

This is the moment that I take over your mind frame
Step into the picture that I paint using my brain game
I'll elevate you so high I'll give you a migraine
Over and over, put it on replay, 'til you're insane
This is a rollercoaster that's about to be long gone
Once you jump in, won't wanna get off buckle up and hold on
Just let it go, give it up, allow yourself to transform
Follow me, follow me to a place I know of no return

Are you ready, ready, ready to go-g-g-go?
Are you ready, ready, ready to go-g-g-go?

[Chorus x2:]
Bionic, take it supersonic, eh
I'm bionic; hit you like a rocket, eh-ay-yeh
Bionic, so damn bionic, eh
Gonna get you with my electronic, supersonic rocket, eh

I-I-I-I-I am the future, put it on you like a hurricane
Call me the supernova that's taking over all time and space
I'm testing your dimension, can't keep up with what I create
I'll break your concentration, imagination with what I make
Many times imitated, not duplicated; can't be replaced
Na-na-now, lemme spell it out, everybody can shout my name;
X-X-X-T-T-T-I-I-I-N-N-N-A
(Say) X-X-X-T-T-T-I-I-I-N-N-N-A-(say)-A-A-(say)

Are you ready, ready, ready to go-g-g-go?

[Chorus]

(Bi-on-ic)

[Chorus x2]

Eh-ay-yeh, oh oh oh, eh-ay-yeh [x7]

we finish and I start laughing. everyone is cheering. "that was so much fun! but now lets get to the actual performance. this song is dedicated to the beautiful group of people on my left." I say looking and gesturing to

laurens table. everyone cheers. I laugh into the mic. "okay. so this song is an original I wrote just for them. so I hope y'all like it." every one goes quiet while they wait for us to start. the band starts playing and I turn

so i'm looking at laurens table. (the guys in the band sing the bolded parts with six.)

It's 8 AM, this Hell I'm in
Seems I've crossed the line again
For being nothing more than who I am
So break my bones and throw your stones
We all know that life ain't fair
But there is more of us, we're everywhere

We don't have to take this, back against the wall
We don't have to take this, we can end it all

All you'll ever be is a fading memory of a bully
Make another joke while they hang another rope, so lonely
Push them to the dirt till the words don't hurt
Can you hear me?
No one's gonna cry on the very day you die
You're a bully

Think it through, you can't undo
Whenever I see black and blue
I feel the past, I share the bruise
With everyone who's come and gone
My head is clear, my voice is strong, now I'm right here to right the wrong

the girls all look like they're going to cry and the guys look angry and upset. all except for lauren. she's just smirking at me as I sing.

We don't have to take this, back against the wall
We don't have to take this, we can end it all

(Solo)

It's 8 AM, the Hell I'm in!
Your voice is strong, now right the wrong!

All you'll ever be is a fading memory of a bully
Make another joke while they hang another rope, so lonely
Push them to the dirt till the words don't hurt
Can you hear me?
No one's gonna cry on the very day you die
You're a bully.

every one of them except lauren is crying and upset. I can tell their sorry. everyone is cheering and I walk over to the table. Uriah and zeke scramble over everyone and envelope me in a hug and cry. "oh my god. were

so sorry six." I smile a little and pat their backs lightly unsure of what to do. they pull away finally. "i forgive you guys." I give a small smile and they smile back. lauren gets up and hugs me tightly. too tightly. it starts

to hurt but she doesn't stop. she digs something hard into my back in between my shoulder blades. I can't tell if it's sharp yet. I muffle a groan. "AH. GODSAKES LAUREN GET THE F*** OFF OF ME!" she just laughs

and squeezes me tighter digging it into my back harder. definitely sharp. "i thought you said you forgave us?." she says in a mocking tone as she continues to press it into my back. her back is facing them so they can't

tell what she's doing. I scream into my teeth and stop on her foot with my heel. she lets go and I grab her in a choke hold and twist her arm back so she drops the object. a knife. I kick her in the back of the knee and

she falls to the ground. four stares at me and kneels down beside lauren. "go six! why did you do that?!" he sounds pissed. I ignore him. I bend down and pick up the knife. i point it at Lauren. "WHAT THE HELL

LAUREN?! I KNOW YOUR A BITCH BUT SERIOUSLY?! A KNIFE?!" She just smiles innocently like she has no idea what i'm talking about. everyone else just looks confused. four helped lauren up and now

they're both sitting in their spots again. i scoff and slam the knife into the table making it stick. it goes in with a loud bang. everyone is staring at us now. "ok. six. calm down." Christina is slowly getting up to come

stand beside me. "what the hell is going on and why did you just put lauren on the ground." Christina's voice is calm and soft. i point to the knife. "that's why." i clench my teethe as i turn around and lift up my shirt so

they can see the mark. i turn back around and everyone is either pissed or shocked. i reach behind me and feel the spot, i flinch away from my own hand and when i look at my hand i have blood on my finger tips. "that

bitch was pressing it into my shoulder blades." i growl at her as i say it. Christina grabs lauren's collar and lift her up slamming her into the wall. "WHAT. THE. HELL." i says it calmly. so calm it's scary. almost. "i am so

done with you and so is everyone else. find some new friends." she lets go of lauren and carefully hugs me. i go stiff and don't hug back. four gets up. "four. your staying with me right? i mean you still love me right?"

she almost sounds emotional. i smirk at his response. "nah. i'm good." he snickers. "i'm so over you." he comes over and whispers in my ear. "Beatrice. i didn't know it was you until tonight. i'll never forgive my self for

what i did." my eyes go wide. "toby?" i ask quietly. he smiles and slowly nods. i jump up and hug him wrapping my arms and legs around him. i press my lips too his and we kiss. i pull back and bury my face in his

shoulder laughing. he throws me onto his back so he's giving me a piggy back ride. all the guys laugh and do the same to their girlfriends. lauren starts crying and we all run out of the club. wtf is wrong with us and wtf

just happened?