Sydney: Hello people! It has been months since I last updated. I don't know how I feel about it.
Roxas: Well, you did have a ton of English and Chemistry to do. But now you are done.
Sydney: And dealing with the idea that my parents demand me to get another job, get my learners, etc. They are becoming very annoying and the fact that I am becoming sick worsen it.
Roxas: Either way, Sydney wrote a short chapter 22. She couldn't come up with any kind of ideas for this one. Sydney does not own Kingdom Hearts or Divergent. She wished she did but she doesn't.
Updated 06/26/14
Chapter 22: Nothing ever happens
The rest of the day went by in a complete blur. The rest of the ceremony, the running, the jumping trains, jumping into the pit. I could really remind of the day was the look of hurt on Roxas' face as I passed him on the way out. It hurt me to know that I was the one who hurt him but I had to think about the bigger picture.
Right now it was the middle of the night and we were in our shared bedroom. It was weird to share a room with nine other people, all in different beds. I remember the week after my parents died. My brothers, sisters and I all curled up in their bed together and pretended that they were actually there. It hurt to think about that time because we were all so close then but now we were all in different places.
"Tris." I whispered into the silence. I didn't expect an answer and I wasn't surprised when I didn't get one. I also didn't react when Al started crying. I just stayed quiet and continued to watch the ceiling before falling asleep.
There really wasn't much to tell about the training and first part of the initiation. I got to shoot a gun, got to throw knives, etc. I was pretty good at everything until I had to fight Peter. For the first rankings, I ended up being third while Tris was seventh. The only interesting thing that happened was during the second part.
We were basically placed in the same situation as the aptitude test except it was different. Instead of some random woman doing the test, Four was doing it.
"You ready Sydney?" Four asked and I just nodded my head. The syringe with the orange serum connected with my neck and the orange liquid disappeared into my skin. I closed my eyes for a few seconds and opened them to see a school courtyard. There was blue carpet, cream coloured tiles, a dark gray granite memorial in front of a circular stage. It was once an outdoor courtyard that separated two schools but was enclosed once they were connected. Why I was in the middle of my school courtyard, I had no idea.
As I stood, I could hear the sounds of sneakers hitting the hard tiles. I didn't want to look. I knew that this was about facing my fears but I didn't want to face this particular one. I turned around after a minute to see a dusk standing there.
"You should have been with me." The dusk said before he pounced onto me. I attempted to summoned my daggers but they didn't come to me. It was weird but I didn't have much time to think about it because the dusk tried to snap at me. I kept dodging his attacks.
"It's for a bigger cause. If we don't succeed, we could kiss everything we know goodbye." I told the dusk as I pushed it off of me. Once it was off, I stood up, and ran towards the wall. I used the wall as a kickback to flip in the air and slammed my feet into in dusk's face. I didn't know what happened to the dusk because I blinked and when my eyes opened again, Four was standing over me. I stood up from the chair and walked out of the room.
For the next few days, the simulations continued each of them involving a heartless or nobody. If Four found anything strange with these simulations, he never asked about them. He was probably more wrapped up in Tris drama. Tris and I never grew close. I was there only to protect her from heartless and nobodies but they never showed up. It was beginning to bother me that there was nothing here.
