I wake up, back in the mirror room, and I sigh with relief. I'm not dead. Kane unhooks me with a troubled expression. "What's wrong?"
"Just... Just stay here, I'll be back in a minute," he says leaving the room.
"O-Ok..." I hop out of the chair and look at my reflection. I have green eyes, I'm tall but really skinny with frail arms. I, once again, sigh, "I most certainly, am not beautiful like my mother or Meredith..." I go sit back down and wait a few minutes for Kane to return. He gets back, an even more worried look on his face, making me worry.
"What's wrong?"
He runs his fingers through his hair, "Your results can't be clarified."
"What does that mean?" Although I don't want to know, I need to know.
"You don't fit in one category. You could be in any of the factions. Dauntless, Abnegation, Erudite, Candor, and Amity. Any one of them," he looks at me like he is actually worried for me.
"So that means..." I trail off. I don't know what it means. Shocking for an Erudite, right?
"They call people like you Divergent." Suddenly, the room spins around me, and I black out.
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A Hard Life
FanfictionMy first fanfiction. There'll be some boring notes on first page that you can ignore if you want. This is the Divergent world but with my character. Enjoy! I DONT OWN DIVERGENT!!!!! IT BELNGS TO VERONICA ROTH!!!!!
