As i fell, i had a surprisingly large amount of time to think about my life. How i was pretty much born into dauntless, but living in abnegation. How the people at dauntless wouldn't care. How many people get an opportunity like that? Its one in over 7 billion. Im the only one. I remember how whenever i would come home a bit later and my parents were awake i would have to make up some excuse, like; "I was just making sure that the Factionless didn't need anything," or "A little boy looked like he was lost, so i just went to help him find his way home." Anything I could say to hide it. Our neighbors never said anything, and neither did the occasional runner, for wich i am greatfull.
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The upside down [Complete]
FanfictionWhat if the world of Divergent were the opposite. Four and Tris hated eachother. Eric and Tris were best friends. Peter and Tris were dating. What happens when the teen fiction novel turns upside down?