"Hey, what's wrong?" Tris asks me, worry written across her face.
My face begins to heat up, and tears spring to my eyes. I look away and blink a few times to clear away the tears.
I look back at Tris, Beatrice Prior, the Dauntless, the Stiff, the first jumper, and see her not as the girl who killed Will to save herself, but rather a girl I can tell my thoughts to, my friend.
I clear my throat and open my mouth to start speaking, but nothing comes out.
I open my mouth to try again, but this time, the tears come, fast and heavy on my eyelids and dropping to the sides of my face.
Tris reaches out and outs her hand on my arm, forcing me to look her in the eye. She gives me a look that says, "You can do this." I take a deep breath and spill it out.
"When I lost Will, I was so confused, yet my thoughts were solid. I wanted to hurt the person who hurt him, but when I found out it was you, I wanted to resent you, but I just couldn't. Now, it is okay, but when I heard you were going to die, I immediately felt pain, and felt like blowing someone or something up, and I was very heated up. Is there something wrong with me?"
"No, there is nothing wrong with you." Tris looks at me and says, "Christina, you are the most amazing girl I know. Just because you are confused does not mean you are messed up. Don't think that. Just remember, you are the most amazing girl in the world. Don't forget that."
With that, she closes her eyes, and I walk out the door.
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Divergence
FanfictionFor all those people who hated the ending of Allegiant, here is an alternate ending/ new story. Written from the eyes of many different characters, this story is sprinkled with quirks, intensity, jokes, laughs, and best of all, the characters you lo...
