Charlottes POV
I don't know how long I've been here. I don't know if it's day or night or afternoon or midnight or anytime. All I know is that I sit for alot of my time in a cold sterile white room. Food is brought to me I guess every 8 hours. I shower hardly ever which is going to result in me getting my hair shaved off sometime in the next few hours. I am well looked after so my baby's life will surely be successful. They inject with medicines to make sure my bad living conditions won't disrupt it's growing purposes well.
I feel like I should just be dead. I'm 16. If I had never fallen in love with Liam I would be living a quiet happy little life in Abnegation. I was destined to live there. I've probably missed initiation ceremony now. I wonder who got cut? Liam I wish. I hear a knock on the door. It's Caleb, the man in charge of my torturous pain.
"Are you ready to be processed?" He asks reffering to my hair and nails being cut.
I nod as faint tears start to slip down my face like a rain drop on a rainy day.
2 guards escort me to the shower rooms. They sit me down on a chair and begin to shave off my hair. My tears begin to pour getting heavier and heavier like a thunder storm and it all dies down after my processing is complete and I'm back in my cell lying on my bed. My breathing steadys and I fall asleep. Dreaming of Noah, I hope he survived initiation.
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Divergent Love
Romance5 years later after Tris being ranked first in initiation her and Tobias are still in love and the war never happened. What happened to the lovers if they spent all their days in dauntless? There love will last eternally
