"Abbi? Abbi? Wake up!" Luke yells in my ear.
"No!" I pout like a two year old and hide under the blankets.
Luke shoves me off the bed and I land on the ground with a loud thud. I groan, take a quick shower, and follow Luke to the dining hall.
"Dauntless cake!" says Luke, who devours the slice of cake in seconds. "Abbi, I need another piece of cake."
"Let me guess, you want me to go get you one?"
"Aww, thanks Abbi." he says. I sigh and go get him another piece of cake. I slide him the second piece of cake and it's gone in an instant.
Two girls walk up to our table. "Is anyone sitting here?" one of the girls asks, referring to the two empty seats at our table.
"No. Go right ahead." says Savannah.
I look at their clothes and immediately identify them as Dauntless. "What are your names?" I ask.
"Laura."
"Olivia."
We tell them our names. "What did you do with Tris yesterday?" I ask.
"We set up a bunch of new security features. It was crazy! I mean how many do they need to keep some 'genetic serum' safe, whatever that is." says Olivia.
"It's not only keeping that safe, it's keeping you from getting hurt and us," I gesture to Luke, Savannah, and myself, "alive."
"So you're the three Contritents." says Laura.
Four stands on one of the tables. "Okay, everyone, listen up! I need the Dauntless to meet up in the pit, the non-dauntless to go back to your groups in the training room." He jumps of the table. "Hey, Abbi, your dad's awake now. You should probably go see him."
"Hey, Luke, can you take Logan, Maddie, and Caitlyn for me?" I ask.
"Sure." he says.
A/N: Shoutout to BaileysoccerGirl and 12_Livie_19 AKA Laura and Olivia. Really want some dauntless cake...
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FanfikceI hate this constant fight for survival. Should we just give them the genetic serum? Is it even worth it? "It's all going to be okay," Luke tells me for the thousandth time. "I'm pretty sure that the definition of 'okay' isn't thirteen-year-olds...
