Disclaimer: Yep I still don't own Divergent. Shocking right? PLEASE READ THE AUTHORS NOTE AT THE BOTTOM! Enjoy the story! :D

Tris POV:

The room is dark like pitch black. Then I see Peter come into the room wearing another one of his ugly smirks with a knife in hand. I start to shake but don't let it show not wanting to look weak. He comes closer and drops the knife where he was and takes a running start at me with a look of, concern? Why would he be concerned he freaking hates my guts?

Then when he finally reaches me he wraps me in his arms and as much as I try to resist my arms somehow find a place around his waist. I realize I have no control over myself this is a flashback. I faintly remember the time he raped me and this is it. Drew had just tried to hit me when Peter ran in supposedly trying to save me but it was all just an act. They planned it all. Drew would try to kill me, Peter would come running in playing superhero boyfriend, hug me kiss me make me feel loved only to see me break.

This is one of my fears, looking back and seeing how vulnerable I was not being able to defend myself in other words, a wimp. As he is hugging me I see him from my point of view pull out another knife behind stupid me's back and draw cuts along my shirt. Ripping it until my back is exposed and he then draws long and deep cuts while I cry out.

"Peter why are you doing this I love you! I thought you loved me!"

"Yeah right your funny Bea. No one will ever love a stiff like you! You are a skinny, flat chested, stiff, pathetic,..."

And the insults continue. One cut for each flaw. I scream and kick and beg but nothing works the cuts are painful but the words hurt even more. This may be a flashback but all of a sudden the pain is real. Every cut sends a jolt of pain through me.

"Ugly, stupid,.."

That's when I wake up. I am screaming frantically my legs remaining motionless because it would hurt too much to move. I must've screamed pretty loud because when my eyes open I see the entire gang in the room with terrified faces but no where near as terrified as Tobias.

My back is hurting like hell and back. Tobias climbs onto the bed and cups my face in his large warm hands and wipes my tears away.

"Do you wanna tell us about your nightmare?" He asks resting his chin on the top of my head.

I slowly shake my head no and he just nods in understanding while I cry into his shirt.

When I recompose myself I ask Toby to help me into my wheelchair which he happily complies. He gently lifts me up bridal style and carefully sets me in my wheel chair so I can find my clothes then Toby can help me in them.

Since I want something easy to change into I just grab some black basketball shorts, a dark grey nirvana tank top, a grey beanie, and lastly I grab my beat up old black converse. I wheel myself back into my room to find Toby already dressed and motion for him to lay me on the bed again so I can slip my clothes on easier.

He picks me up and sets me on the bed and he takes off my pajama pants so I'm in my boy shorts and helps me slip on my basketball shorts. Then he puts my tank top over my head since I slept without a shirt on. Then so I'm not completely useless he lets me put on the beanie while he ties my shoes on my feet.

When I'm all dressed he places me in the wheelchair again and wheels me to the elevator since I obviously can't go down the stairs. I eat breakfast and we are off to everybody's hell, school.

The entire car ride we were talking about the two new kids we're getting and how we have to go Halloween and homecoming shopping after school. Right after the Halloween party we have homecoming so that's two days of torture for me.

After what was probably the longest car ride ever we arrive at school and park farther away so no one can see my wheelchair yet.

When we finally end up in the front office with all eyes on us, well my wheelchair really. Chatter and whispers erupt in the hallways. I just look forward and keep and eye out for a new kid.

(AN: Once again classes are boring in general so why write about them? Yeah it just doesn't make sense.)

At lunch there was two unfamiliar faces but neither of them spoke and I couldn't really catch a glimpse of their faces only the back of their heads really.

When we walk well wheel for me anyway into the cafeteria once again the chatter stops and heads turn to me. I just turn the other cheek that is until Peter walks up to me still looking beaten and bruised from when I kicked his ass the other day.

Before he can reach me Zeke and Uriah step in front of me crossing their arms over their chests and giving Peter a stern glare. Once again their over protective brother sides come through.

"Aww did little Trissy Wissy get hurt?" He asks with fake sympathy.

"Shut your hole asshat." I reply in a venomous tone.

"Ohh feisty now are we Tris. I just came to remind you about that one night I saved you. You know when Drew almost killed you and I saved your little ass." He asks smirking knowing this would have a strong affect on me.

"Yeah I do remember that actually. Then I also remember you raping my little ass that same night."

"It really isn't considered rape if the other wanted to do it to."

Now I'm yelling. "TO HELL I WANTED TO DO IT YOU BASTARD! I HAVE THE DAMN SCARS TO PROVE IT!.." I am cut off mid yell when Zeke and Uriah start to beat him up along with Will and Tobias.

The girls and I a re motionless shocked at their blood thirsty faces. I begin to smile a little because that little bastard deserved it but when he is already unconscious and they are still beating him up I decide to end my enjoyment.

"Guys lets not kill him I can't go back to juvy!"

They all reluctantly stand up when they notice Peter's pale, motionless figure on the ground. Before Toby can stand up I ask him to lift up Peter in front of me when I see Peter start to wake up. Toby does as instructed and lifts him in front me.

"Don't call me Trissy." I whisper and punch him where it hurts. He groans and Tobias drops him on the ground earning another grown from him.

When we get to our table without anyone trying to punch me Toby wheels me so I'm at the end of the table.

"I'll get us our food. Sit tight love."

"Will do Tobes."

He kisses my forehead and scurries off to get our food.

"So guys when we see the new kids do you wanna invite them over to sit with us?"

We all respond with a course if 'yeahs, sure, and I don't cares' from Lynn and I.

When Tobias comes back two trays in hand and everyone else has their food we sit in silence eating our food occasionally looking up to see if we can find the new kids. When I finally spot two unfamiliar faces walk through the doors I judge Zeke to call them over.

"Hey newbies! Come sit with us!" Zeke yells to the other side of the cafeteria.

The boy shrugs his shoulders and walks over while the girl on the other hand looks hesitant but in the end slowly approaches our table.

Once they both sit down with their food Uriah is the first to speak.

"Sup fellow earthling! Welcome to the cool kid table!"

"By the way just want to clear it up this table is only cool because I sit here." I say in a jokingly cocky voice. Uriah feigns mock hurt and wipes an imaginary tear.

"Whatever you all know I'm right. Now back to the newbies care to introduce yourselves?"

They both nod their heads and the boy introduces himself first.

"Well my names Luke I am a junior I have three other siblings that you most likely will meet in the future and that's about it."

Luke has brown hair that is side swept lazily like he doesn't care for others people's opinion which I admire. He has blue eyes but change color slightly at the irises. He has just barely got a tan but it seems to suit him. He seems to be really nice from what I've gathered from him. (Luke looks like Logan Lerman in case you want a better picture) He looks like is muscular too like he might work out every other day but not frequently.

"My names Alexandra but I prefer to be called Alex and if you dare to call me Alexandra I won't hesitate to break your necks." She says dead serious.

"Oh shit not another Tris." Uriah whines. I ball my fist and he immediately cowers behind Zeke.

"I like her we need another badass in the group that's a girl besides Lynn and I." I say smirking while fist bumping Lynn.

"Hey aren't you that girl I ran into the other day at the park?"

"Yep that's me." She says with fake enthusiasm.

She has my blue gray eyes oddly enough and the same nose. Which is really strange. She has my pale skin and lips. Her hair is black with red streaks but you can see brown peeking at the top of her head meaning she dyed it. This is getting really strange. What the hell?

"What happened Tris?"

"Did I say that out loud?" Everyone nods their heads in response and I face palm.

"What was the what the hell about?"

"Nothing. Wait we have to introduce ourselves don't we? Okay we'll start from Christina."

"Okay well I'm obviously Christina." She says with a small wave but the biggest smile known to man.

"Lynn." She says in a bored tone.

"I'm Marlene! Welcome Dauntless." She says happily.

"I'm Shauna nice meeting you."

"Zeke!"

"I'm his younger and more cooler bro Uriah."

"Names Will."

"Four. And don't ask why my names a number unless you want your head ripped off."

"Alright well that's all of us but in case you've already forgotten I'm Tris. Just a warning too the couples are me and Four, Zeke and Shauna, Uriah and Marlene, Will and Christina, so you guys are the only single ones here." Luke just nods his head while Alex seems deep in thought.

The rest of lunch we just sit and continue eating talking about nothing in particular except Halloween that's coming up. Until of course the bell rings.

I wonder what Alex was thinking about?

AN: Okay I know what your thinking…. You don't even have to say it. So from now on I'm setting review goals like other artist because I haven't been getting many reviews lately. Plus for my volleyball team we placed third and my mock trial competition is next Wednesday and the following and won't get back till like 10. To top it all off I have a meeting everyday this week including the weekends. Yay! Yeah I'm being sarcastic.

Review goal: 35 Not that much to ask for right? Please if you haven't already I posted a new story called Life Can't Be Perfect!