Adopted by Thomas Sanders, (And Sides)

Prologue "Was The Worst"

Hi, I'm Magnar. My name means Strong Warrior, I don't know what langue it is in. My sister Coty named me it. Coty means Helpful, Shield, and Cushion. My sister... Didn't like the world, and decided to leave it... But hey I still have my sweet Mom, Who's learned to except me for me. My Dad... He wanted me to be like the name my sister gave me, But I can't. I'm not a Strong person. I'm not a Warrior. I'm a scared child who knows how to hide emotions like hiding a birth mark on your face. But enough back story. Today Is Friday and I'm on my way to school.

Warning! Strong language. Also there's no adoption in the Prologue

The bus pulls to a abrupt stop from the lack of fixing it has gotten. I get of the bus and head for my locker. Today is Friday... It can't be that bad. Why do I lie to myself like that. Every day Is a bad day. I finally reach my locker to find a note taped to it. 'You forgot your book at my house yesterday, at lunch I'm in the library, if you want you can come and I'll hand you your books. -Tris.' Welp, guess I'll meet Tris at the Library. Oh and Tris is one of my only friends. I put the note in my pocket and open my locker. I grab my books and close the locker door and put the lock back on, and head for class. But ofcource my Day couldn't start without, seeing Priscilla. She walked up to me with her head held high. She used to be my friend... until she showed a bunch of people my sketch book, and then burned it. 

"Oh Hey Magnar!" she said cheery. She always acts happy to see me when other people are around. After all, She needs to keep her Reputation.

"hi." I said quietly. I'm tried and not in the mood to talk to her.

"What you don't want to talk to me?" she asked, pretending to be hurt. And as always turned a normal conversation into a 'You hate me?' or 'Why are you so mean' type of conversation. Pretty  much she made a normal hello into 'Its all about Priscilla.'

"I never said that." I replied.

"Ow, did all of that edge hurt putting it on!" she said. People were listening and looking are way now. If i say something rude then they will know shes not being playful, if I don't and just shrug it off they will think it was a joke. But if I say something Rude she'll hurt me.

If i'm going down... its with a bang.

"Did it hurt putting all of that Plastic on?" I asked.

She was pissed.

She screamed and ran at me. I moved to the right and ran of to class. I heard her call me a coward before I turned the corner out of her sight.

At Lunch in the cafeteria.

I walked into the cafeteria and was greeted with happy shouts and pats on the back. I was confused. I sat at my table with Tris.

"Good Job Mag." She said.

"I don't even know what I did T."

"You got Pretty miss Plastic a suspension."

"How I left before things got to serious."

"She got mad and-" Tris was saying until...

"She FLIPPED OUT and hit 7 people who watched your talk!" Said Gray. He and Tris were my only friends.

"Huh?" I said

"Yeah..." Said Tris.

"Sorry I cut you off Dauntless." Gray told Tris.

"Dauntless?" she asked.

"Yeah," He replied.

"Tris is a character in the divergent series." I informed her, "shes a Dauntless, which means strong, and reckless."

"Is that the exact definition?" Tris asked.

"I don't know." 

"Anyways your her now so here's your book." Tris said. and then handed me my book.

"Thanks T."

"No prob."

Later At Magnar's house.

"YOUR LATE!" Dad yelled as soon as I opened the front door. I mentally cursed my luck and walked inside.

"Why are you yelling at My SON!" Mom snapped. I was surprised. Mom was never home when dad was being mean to me, and She never goes against Dad anyways. 

Dad came down stairs in a Robe.

"I CAN YELL AT THAT PIECE OF SH*T WHEN EVER I WANT!!!" Dad screamed at my Mom from the top of the stairs.

"YOU D*CKHEAD!" Mom yelled, "DON"T EVER CALL MY SON A PIECE OF SH*T EVER AGAIN!!!"

"SHUT UP YOU SLUT!" my dad yelled. I knew my Mom was Loyal to my dad. She has and never would do such a thing.

"THAT'S IT!" Mom started up the stairs to My father. She slapped Him and walked back down stairs and grabbed her work bag. "We are leaving."

"YOU CAN'T DO THAT B*TCH!" Dad screamed. he ran downstairs grabbed a knife from the kitchen and Ran at my Mom.

I held my Mouth closed. After all I've seen... I broke. I don't now why. I've seen my Sister's dead cold body hanging from a nuce right in front of me. I've been punched so much I've bled from ever spot I could have. I've been in so much pain I could barely walk. But watching My Dad Stab my Mothers Heart out... Was The Worst.