A/N: Here's chapter two! I don't know how long I will continue this story though, because it seems that no one really likes it, and I'm wasting my time. I guess we'll see.

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DISCLAIMER: All rights to Divergent and its characters belong to Veronica Roth.

Tobias scoops me up when we arrive at the worn-down net that caught me on my first day here, and tosses onto it. He climbs on after me and looks down from his position over me, a smile on both of our faces. He brings his lips to meet mine and I wrap an arm around his neck, pulling his body closer, as if to keep him from being taken away from me again.

"You're all I have left. I love you so much, Beatrice Prior. I love you more than you could know. Promise me you'll never leave me. Never again."

I don't need to consider his words. "I promise. I will always love you. Nothing will ever separate us again." He smiles.

His words remind me of our new reality. His mother is dead. She died fighting for the factionless. However, her endless fighting paid off.

There are very few factionless, because the new law states that if one does not 'make the cut' they have the opportunity to continue training, or studying, or practicing, and then take a few tests. If they pass, they can still become a member.

For example, in Dauntless, they train and practice, and if they complete their fear landscape in enough time, and hit a certain number of targets in a row, they become members.

They another option though. They can transfer to another faction, and do the same process in attempt to make it there. They can also choose to live with factionless, which are housed and fed by those who choose "faction care" as their occupation. They still do not live great lives though, and end up doing the jobs that no one else wants. Better than before though.

Marcus also died in the war, along with several other leaders. Any living traders were executed, including Caleb. Peter is serving a jail sentence instead of execution because of his help later on.

I flash back to the present, where Four and I relax on the net.

"They'll be here soon. It's 5:30." Tobias says. Then, as if on que, a train whistle is heard above. We hop off the net and stand, waiting for the initiates.

I hear Uriah and Christina above, giving the normal greeting and explanations. Then, it is scilence. Quiet foot steps inch towards the net, and pause. Suddenly, a girl, wearing bright, Amity yellow, comes crashing down.

Four reaches his arm out to help her off. "What's your name? Choose carefully. You can only choose once."

I smile, remembering when he said similar words to me.

"Delilah." She says confidently.

This time, I speak to her. "Welcome to Dauntless, Delilah."