"Beatrice, you're already down here?" I ask her.
"Yes. I'm proud of myself. Now I've got a new title: First Jumper!" she exclaims. "Oh, and it's Tris. I'm not Beatrice anymore. I'm a Dauntless. Not a Stiff..."
Tris. I see her in a different way now. A fun, daring and loving friend. A really beautiful girl. Also a feeble girl. Proving to yourself that you can jump- that's no big deal! There's a new way I feel about her. And I'm not sure if it's that I love her or I just want to kill her...
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Divergent From Al's POV
FanfictionThe chasm was his end... This is a story I had written like ages ago, so obviously the writing isn't great!
