Tris
David and the men lead Tris into a skyscraper. David says, "You will be receiving training identical to teenagers participating in an event in another city" as he leads her through the lobby and towards an elevator.
Tris looks at him confused. "Why?"
David sighs but answers, "Your training will improve your survival skills. Skills you will need to complete your missions."
"The training center is on the tenth floor. I expect to see you there every morning." David shows Tris around the training center. The center contains stations spaced throughout based on different skills including knot tying, identifying edible plants and insects, camouflage, and practicing with weapons. Each station has an expert.
After David shows Tris the training center, he takes her to her dorm. "Show me your wrist," he says with a syringe in hand.
She asks, "Why?" but shows him her wrist anyways.
David takes her wrist and injects it. "I'm injecting you with a tracker, so don't think about escaping." Tris silently nods.
"Get some rest. You have training tomorrow morning."
Wow, this chapter is short. I will update soon, maybe later today to make up for it, but only after I update another fanfiction. This story will feature characters from other Dystopian books, but it's not a crossover.
Liv448o: Seriously, thank you for saying that! I have always been self-conscious about my writing, so your comment means a lot. Hopefully you feel the same way about this chapter :)
Taylor: Thank you! I hope you will love the rest of the story :)
