Tris Pov.
I wake up to green and more green. I suppose I'm in the forest. I look down, I finally have a human structure. All of a sudden, all the memories come flooding back. The way that I scared my classmates is unforgivable. I am a monster. And also the fact that I don't know how to control my powers is frightening.
I stand up. I have no clue where I am. I decide to have a little fun with my strange abilities.
I concentrate. I breathe in and out.
Nothing.
I try again, breathing in and out.
Still Nothing.
One more time.
NOTHING!!!
Uhhhh this is so frustrating!!
Little sparks start flying out of my hands.
So if I want to get this to work, I need to get really mad. I start thinking of a time that I would have killed if I could. When my parents died, I felt angry, sad, and mad all jumbled up into one. I wanted to kill everyone in my path.
I feel my senses start to act up. Adrenaline rushing through my veins. And the next thing I do terrifies me. The entire wilderness is up in flames.
Shit!
I need to concentrate. If imagining something terrible caused this, something good must conjure it to stop. I start to think of one of the times I was happiest.
It was Christmas. Caleb and I woke up extra early. We snuck into our parents room to wake them up. We started jumping on their bed, screaming at them to wake up. They groggily woke up. Caleb and I ran downstairs only to see a bunch of presents under the tree. I like to open my presents from smallest to largest. So I opened the smallest present there was. It was a small necklace. It had an arrow on it. I loved it.
I smile at the thought and look down to my little arrow.
I see small water drops come out of my hands. I use this to my advantage and stop the fire. I haven't stopped smiling, and all of a sudden, the burnt trees start to re-grow along to my hand movements. I move my hands side to side, and see the landscape grow beautifully. Flowers start to sprout everywhere. I make my own little nature park ( picture above ). I play with my necklace, still smiling at the thought of my parents faces. Small animals appear. I sway my hands a little more. Lions and tigers appeared out of nowhere. I start to panic. But I then realize that since I made them, they won't hurt me. I start to give them commands. Like sit or lie down. The weird thing is that I'm not even talking, I'm doing it telepathically. I sway my hands a little more, a smirk planted on my face. A cheetah and a leopard appear. I tell them to follow me, but an abrupt sound startles me.
I look down, only to see... nothing?
Maybe the scared emotion causes invisibility. I look around only to see dumb, dumber, and dumbest. You guessed it! Four, Uriah, and Zeke.
"Guys check this out!" I think Zeke calls.
Uriah and Four come rushing toward him.
"Wow!" They say in unison.
They start searching around until I see Four stand still.
"Guys we need to get out of here. And fast."
I follow his gaze. He's looking at my new lion. Then Zeke stops. He's looking at the tiger. The dumbass of Uriah is chasing a butterfly, until the butterfly crashes with the lion. Then, it gets interesting. I tell the lion to growl at him. And so he does. Uriah starts running after Zeke. I decide to build a wall around the little parks space. The boys start backing up, until, obviously, they hit the wall. I tell the animals to start walking up to them. Their faces were priceless.
Uriah was already sobbing on Zeke, screaming 'this is the end'. It was hilarious. Zeke and Four were white.
But for real though, it was funny.
The bad part was, I couldn't laugh because it would blow my cover. I tell the animals to go up to them and cuddle against their legs. Uriah passes out, while Zeke and Four just have their so called manly-I'm-so-relieved faces on.
I take down the wall, causing them to fall back, and command the animals to come over to me. Zeke and Four run, leaving Uriah behind. If let the animals eat him, but I'm too lazy. I decide to make a path only I can see, and start heading home.Disclaimer:
Me: Who REALLY wants to do the disclaimer today?
Uriah: Me! And I'm finally in the story!! All I need is my dauntless cake!
Me: I'm not getting you any day less cake until you ask Marlene out.
Marlene: I thought you were in charge of the story. And if you are, make it quick!
Me: yea yea yea whatever.
Four: My beautiful face and all these other pansycakes belong to the amazing Veronica Roth!
Uriah: Uh, your so full of yourself Four. And you can't use that word, it is my property!
Christina: Can you guys shut up!, I'm shopping here.
Me: you guys are so annoying!
Tris: Byeeeeeee!!!
Everyone: wait n-
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Divergent High: A Different Story
FanfictionAfter watching her parents die before her eyes, 17 year old Tris Prior and her brother Caleb Prior have been in and out of foster homes. Recently they have been changed into a new one. In this new foster home, Tris gets beat every day from her...