The divergent alternative story

Chapter 1- where the hell am i?

I wake up in a haze, my eyes fluttering open. I am connected to many machines I can't feel anything. "Where the hell am I" is all I can think. The machine with electrodes over my heart beeps faster every second. It's hard to focus on anything when your mind is in a million places and can't pin point where to start. The only idea I can lightly grasp on, and when I finally get a grip on it it fades away just as fast as it came, is where I am. I am trying to move my arm, my fingers slowly start twitching , I finally move them to my shoulder,slowly, its wrapped in gauze. Within seconds of touching my gauze mummified shoulder pain shoots through my shoulder, all I can do is scream. I am Beatrice Prior, 16 years old, and I see a dark figure approaching all I can think is RUN. My instincts are screaming to my nerves of how excruciating the pain that is held within every fiber of my being. As the figure gets closer I seem to get farther I don't understand how..."ahhhhhhhhh" I fell out of the brick I assume is my bed. I smell blood, oh god. My stomach doesn't agree with the red liquid oozing out of my arm. As my arm drips its contents my stomach flips then my stomachs contents add to the blood puddle on the floor. As the figure approaches I hear it's sadic laugh I can't remember where it's from the more I try to think of it the more my head pounds but the sound is vaguely familiar causing my survival instincts to kick in all I can do is scream. My throat aches