Divergent

Chapter Eight

I am already losing hope. Molly is big and tough. And I'm the short, skinny Stiff. I walk slowly to the training room with Al, Will, and Chris trying to cheer me on. But I'm not listening. I'm thinking about how if I had let my blood drip onto the gray Abnegation stones then my face wouldn't be blue, purple, and black. But I'm Dauntless, I chose Dauntless. And I have to make it work.

"Tris, just use your quickness to your advantage! You can get some things in, and avoid her hitting you. Simple,"Will says. When is anything in Dauntless simple?

"Come on, cheer up! You'll be fine!"Chris says happily. I smile hoping that she'll think I am cheering up. Cause inside, I feel like I'm falling apart.

Hey y'all! Sorry for the kinda depressing chapter! It'll get better, and Tris will get stronger! Tris and Four are going to fall in love SOON... KEEP READING😘

Grace