Hey guys! Thanks for all the feedback! Heres a new chapter!

AND EIGHT IS NOT FOUR, He's an OC. And belongs to t0bias3at0n, one of my best friends. Sorry for the confusion.

Disclaimer: I don't own Divergent or Attack on Titan

¡Attention!

The following may have M rated things like bloody gore but not too much for as this is the very first chapter with blood.

Please take caution if you don't like reading about blood or harsh things

It Started With a Boom

Here's how the walls and gates are formatted.

•— Wall • -Gate •—/— Double Wall/Stronger Wall

—-Factionless- — -Abnegation- — -Factionless-—

—- Factionlesss -—

— - Amity - — -Candor - —

/—/—/—/—/—/—/—/—/—/—/—/— /-Erudite-\—\—\—\—\—\—\—\—\—\—\—\

—-Factionless- /—/—/—/—/—/-Dauntless- —/—/—/—/—/ -Factionless -—

/—/—/—/—/—/—/—/—/—/—/—/—/—/— - —/—/—/—/—/—/—/—/—/—/—/—/—/—/—/

3D Maneuvers

This gear allows the user to fight in a a 3D space. Mostly because the steel wire that comes out of the belt needs something to attach itself to so that the user can use the gas that sends the user hurdling towards the target. If used in a 2D space, chances are that you'll kill yourself before getting eaten by a Titan.

Tris

"Tris! Please stop!" Eight shouts not too far behind me.

I look at my surroundings to see that I'm at Dell Plaza. I come to stop. I hunch over, hands on my knees, taking in deep breaths.

"Tris! Finally... We...caught *cough* up to... You..." Caleb pants and coughs. Caleb's cheeks are flustered and damp in sweat.

Eight does the same thing. Sweat glistens on his forehead. I must look similar to them. Cheeks flustered, hair soaked in sweat.

"Sorry it's just.. It's just that mom picks the most absurd places and time to argue and punish me." I say.

Caleb nods. "Let's go back. It's almost sundown and mother is worried." He says.

Eight and I nod.

As we're walking down the river, we hear a couple of loud, booming voices.

I look up to see five men, laughing and drinking some booze.

"Did you see the Scout Regiments? There were seventy of those soldiers before they went on the damn mission!" A man with a brown, scraggly beard and big, hairy eyebrows says.

"I heard that the old woman down the street, Mrs. Wilson, lost her son. What was his name? Robert?" A man with a bald head asks.

"No you old dumbass! Robert is Mr. Black's boy!" A man with a black mustache and black, shaggy hair says.

"Oh..." The man with the bald head says.

They all laugh and sip some more booze.

Across the river, some children laugh and shout as they chase each other around the playground. On the benches in front of the playground, are presumably their parents, talking and laughing about God knows what.

"Sometimes I wonder why people are like this nowadays." Eight (A/N Incase you didn't read the top note, Eight is not Four) says, staring at the people around us, doing what normal people would do in everyday lives.

"What do you mean?" Caleb asks.

"I mean, why do people act like there's nothing behind the wall? Just because the walls haven't been touched for centuries, doesn't mean that they'd be touched today. Tomorrow. Next week. Next month. Next year." Eight says.

I nod, understanding what he means.

Caleb shrugs. "They want to live in a fantasy. A paradise. They want to escape the horror. Either by ignoring it or hiding it. That's just how humans work. We're each different in so many unique ways. Our minds think differently. Brains function quickly or slowly."

"That's true. We're all different. We have different opinions. Different interests. Different dislikes. But there's one thing that people need to get through their thick skull. Life is a pain in the ass. Life finds so many different ways to hurt you. Because life is unpredictable." I say.

They nod, still staring at the kids.

Just as I'm about to start walking, there's a bright flash and a boom. The trembles beneath our feet, causing us to lose balance. The left side of my face fits the ground along with the palms of my hands and knees. My face stings. I struggle to look up. Only to wish I hadn't.

On the wall of Abnegation, is a giant, colossal red, skinless hand. Gripping the top of the wall. And behind it, is the most ugliest, most horrifying face of a Titan. It's large mouth us curved into a sneer.

My eyes widen in fear as it grips the wall tighter and another loud BOOM! I squeeze my eyes shut. And open them only to see the Titan gone and a huge hole in Wall Abnegation. A gust of wind blows throughout the area. Huge boulders and debris fly through the air. Everything seems to be in slow motion. The boulders and debris crushing buildings and people. People are crying and screaming.

People seem to be fleeing to the inner wall of the Factionless. The people who don't have that much money, but have the protection and transportation.

Just then, the ground begins to shake. The sudden impact makes me fall on the side of my cheeks again. I open my eyes to see titans walking through the hole. My eyes widen as they set off into the direction of my house. Mom and dad.

"Mom, dad!" I screech as I clumsily get up and bolt to our house.

I look around to see the people of the Abnegation Wall are being eaten or squashed by Titans. All I see is blood and lifeless bodies on the ground, hanging out of windows or in the titans' grasp.

The house that's always surrounded in green and colorful plants and trees. The house that always has a certain charm to it to make it feel like home to any one. The house that my parents are in. Is right around the corner.

My feet come to a stop. The house that I've grown up in. The house that my parents were in, is crushed by a huge boulder.

"Mom! Dad!" I screech as I bolt towards the crushed house.

"Mom!" I cry as I see my mother under one of the pillars that held the house outside, where she held her plants.

Her head slowly looks up. Her blonde hair is messy and out of place. Blood is smeared on her right cheek. Her blue eyes are wide in alert and fear.

"Beatrice, Caleb..." She says weakly.

I turn around and to my surprise, Caleb but no Eight.

"Caleb, pick up the other end of the pillar. Quickly!" I shout.

Caleb rushes over to mom and grips the pillar that's crushing her lower body parts.

"Children, please go! Run to safety while you can!" She shouts.

"No! I'm not leaving you here to die!" I screech.

"I'm not either. Beatrice, start lifting the pillar!" Caleb says, trying to keep calm, unlike me, who's eyes are crying a river.

I grip the pillar, using all of my strength and stamina to lift the damn thing but my fingertips slip, causing it to fall back down. Not like I have lifted it that high.

"The pillar crushed my legs. So I cannot run. Do you know what this means?!" Mothers asks.

Through my tear-blurred vision, I could see mom holding Caleb's hand and her other hand, reaching out for mine.

"No mom, we can carry you!" I manage as I let her hold my hand.

It always felt warm and comforting. But it's different now, knowing that danger lurks in ever corner.

Just then, the ground trembles and shakes. Then a second time. We look up in horror to see a smiling Titan. It smiles as if it likes to kill, to ruin people's lives.

My widens so much, I feel as if someone sit he'd my eyelids to the skin beneath my eyebrows.

"Caleb! Hurry! Mom, where's dad?" I ask.

"He went out to the Factionless inner gate. Their were some issues with Marcus and the Factionless." She says.

The father should be safe. Right?

"Beatrice, lift!" Caleb says, grunting as he tries to carry the wooden pillar with all of his might.

"Kids, get out of the way!" A loud voice booms.

I look over my shoulder to see Amar, instructor of the soldiers trainee squad, gliding through the air. Sharp sword in each hand.

He lands swiftly on the ground before us, his dark tanned skin glistening in sweat.

"Natalie, we're gonna get you outta here." He says as he puts away his sword.

"No Amar, I won't last that long. Just take my children and go!" Mom demands.

Amar is taken aback. But he quickly recomposes himself. He glances at the smiling Titan.

Amar withdraws his two swords and launches the steel wire at a building. Then clicks a small trigger to release the gas behind him, and fly into the air.

"No Amar! Don't fight it!" Mom cries.

Amar doesn't answer as he glares at the titan's back. He then launches himself at the titan's back. Before coming to a stop when the fifteen meter tall titan turns around.

Amar is frozen in fear. The Titan takes one step forward before Amar flies back to us. He grabs Caleb and holds him under his left arm while he carries me on his right arm. I turn in his grasp to hold on to his back. Only to see my mother still crushed under the pillar.

"Amar, go back! Go back! Mom!" I cry.

"Beatrice! Caleb! I love you, don't you ever forget that!" She cries.

The Titan hears my mother's cries as he slowly stomps his way to the ruins of our house. He digs and digs through the house until he finally picks up my mother. Her crushed legs dangling in the titan's grasp. Her arms seem to be stuck as she struggles in his grasp. Her right arm seems to be free as she pounds on his index finger which is curled around her. The Titan seems to be annoyed by her pounds and struggles as he brings up his other hand, wraps it around her upper body and pulls on her. There's a sickening crack and sharp screech of pain.

Tears start to fall rapidly down my cheeks.

Once he removes one of his hands, I could see my mother's limp body dangling as he opens his mouth. He slowly brings her towards his mouth.

"STOP! Mom!" I shriek as her body is between his teeth and he chomps down on her. Blood flies through the air as he gulps and smiles. More blood trickles down his chin and onto his chest. My mother's blood.

"You bastard! You retarded animal! One day, one day I will kill you all! I'll especially kill you!" I cry as the Titan looks at us and smiles with blood stained teeth.

The people of Braella were suddenly reminded that all good things come with a price. Especially peace and happiness.

Hey so I hope you all liked this chapter and the tips at the top of the page HOPEFULLY helped you all ;) So I am pretty satisfied with this chapter. And I'm gonna give myself a break from being insecure about my writing because this was my first chapter with blood and violence in it. I tried my best not to be too gory but then I tried to have as much gore as possible. So again, if you did not read the last three notes I've left you, Eight is not Four. :D

Oh and I finally finished a chapter for Free! It'll be posted in about an hour as soon as I revise it.

Please review, favorite and follow! :)