A/N - Hey Initiates! Here's a new chapter for y'all. Please read and review! This chapter is Tris and Caleb's unknown sibling. The next chapter will be Tobias's POV. I do not own Divergent. It all belongs to the beautiful, talented, amazing, Veronica Roth. Enjoy!

I wake up to my mom slightly shaking me awake, "Samantha, wake up, sweetie.

My dad walks in now talking to my mother, "Natalie, we need to get going. Could you get Samantha up a little quicker?" He calmly says.

"I know, Andrew. One second." She calmly replies. I pretend I just woke up.

Yawning, I say, "Good morning, Mother. Good morning, Father. I will be ready in a few minutes." My parents leave the room, allowing me to get dressed. I wear a traditional Abnegation grey dress. and tights. My mother puts my hair in a tight bun because it draws too much attention when it's down. I need a haircut soon. My mother will cut me hair before the choosing ceremony.

The choosing ceremony. I've always been scared-no that's not the word, anxious-of the choosing ceremony. I wish I had a brother or sister to talk to about it with. My parents say I always have, always will be, an only child, but you don't have to be Candor to tell they're lying. The aptitude is Monday, and the choosing ceremony is on Tuesday. I have no clue what to choose. I've never been selfless enough for Abnegation, although I don't want to leave my parents. 'Faction before Blood,' though, right? I have always been interested be Dauntless, but I would never make it through initiation. I lie too much so that rules out Candor. I've always been pretty smart, not to be selfish, but I don't want to devote my life to intelligence. Amity has always gotten on my nerves. I have no clue what to choose. I'll let the aptitude test decide for me

Mom tells me to come down for breakfast. She made toast and vanilla yogurt. I quickly eat it all, b=grab my backpack, and start walking to school.

"Wait up!" I hear someone yell. I turn around and see that it's my best friend, Skyler. I stop to wait for her.

"Excited for the aptitude test, Monday?" She asks me.

"Absolutely not! I've never dreaded the weekend so much. It's already Friday and the test is on Monday! I'm terrified." I vent.

"Why so scared? All that happens is you take the test, it tells you Abnegation, and rejoin Abnegation!" Shyer explains.

"It's not that easy, Styler. What if I want to transfer?" I ask.

She blushes and replies, "We shouldn't be talking about this." I shouldn't have said that to her. We walk the rest of the way quietly.

School this week has been only about the initiation of every faction. We have no school Monday and Tuesday, and we already learned all the factions except Candor. We learn Candor today.

"Candor initiation isn't very physical, yet very emotional,' the teacher starts, "Your instructor will inject you with truth serum, making you unable to lie. They will then ask you embarrassing questions. Once you are embarrassed beyond compare, you won't be ashamed of the truth because everyone already knows your deepest fears and regrets. Well, unless you're Divergent." Everyone stiffens at that word.

"What's Divergent?" Skyler idiotically asks. Everyone is curious, but no one has the guts to ask the question.

"Let's just say it's dangerous." The teacher says. Everyone is silent the rest of the class.

School is shorter in Abnegation because we focus on selflessness rather than intelligence. School in Abnegation is three hours long, although it feels like seven. I shouldn't complain because that's selfish, but it is true. I walk home with Skyler and go into her home because my parents don't get home until later.

Styler makes carrots carrots for is to snack on then we talk.

"So what faction are you going to pick if you're not planning on Abnegation?" Skyler asks. "I really don't want to talk about that right now." I tell her. I don't understand why Skyler always asks questions. We aren't really allowed to ask questions in Abnegation, but for some reason no one ever says anything. Maybe she's fare well in Candor. I know this is rude, but she does have a Candor smart mouth. We don't talk for another hour, Skyler must think I snapped at her.

Tomorrow is Saturday. Saturday is work day. leaning the house, homework, picking fruit and vegetables, and much more stupid work. Sorry, that was rude. Maybe i'm not cut out for Abnegation after all.

A/N - Thanks for reading! Stay tuned for chapter four! It'll be up between today and tomorrow! Thanks initiates!