Beatrice had trouble sleeping; she didn't know what to do tomorrow. Should I stay with my family? Or go where I could star a new life? She wondered. She fell asleep, many questions arising in her mind.

When Beatrice awoke the next morning, she had seen she was a few minutes off schedule. Why didn't Caleb wake me up? She thought. But then when she went into his room she saw he was still asleep, too.

"Caleb!" She whispered. "We're late! It's time to go!" Beatrice said. Caleb woke up immediately and got up.

"Mom and Dad must've left already and didn't wake us up." Caleb said. Beatrice nodded and said, "Get dressed, don't eat, we need to go." Caleb nodded and Beatrice got ready. She quickly looked in the mirror that was hidden to see how she looked. She was still short, but looked mature and not as childish anymore. She quickly hid it again and went to the front door and ran with Caleb to where they would find their destinities.

When they arrived, they knew they had just made it as everyone was settling in. Beatrice quickly found her age and faction and sat down. Caleb sat a row behind her.

"Do what you were born to do." Caleb whispered as Jeanine started her speech. Beatrice pondered what he meant. Was she meant to fight? Or to help others peacefully. The test had been no help, she had to trust her instincts said. She saw about half of her friends stay behind in Abnegation, and the other to a new life. She wondered if she would be a different person in another faction. She barely noticed as her brother was called up, but once she saw him make his way down the steps to his new life, she watched as he stepped on the stage and took the knife from Marcus, and he debated over Erudite and Abnegation. Please chose Abnegation she pleaded in her head. Do what you know is right. Much to her dismay, her brother chose Erudite, the traitor faction. Her parents would love him less, but as he left to sit with his new faction, he nodded in a way that suggested he was born to be there. This disagreed; Caleb was selfless and helpful to anyone who needed it. As her name was called, she stood up, back straight, and walked to the stage, acting as if she owned it. She took the knife from Marcus, and closed her eyes, and with a hard slice, her blood went on the rocks of Abnegation. Beatrice felt relieved, and walked back to her original faction. At least when training is done I can live at home she thought. Then I can show my parents I was meant to do what they encourage me to do.

Beatrice and Four/Tobias will meet in later chapters. It may seem unlikely, but I have found a way for them to connect (I'm not sure if I will make them a couple yet). Also, some people from the original books who transferred to Dauntless will be in Abnegation with Beatrice. Please review NO FLAMERS! -Lea