Prologue: The choosing.

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Choosing day, this is the day my life finally changes, for better or for worse. I couldn’t wait to rid myself of the controlling freak I call my father. He is my only living parent and my only living family, well by blood he is I would never acknowledge him as my father; to me I am truly alone. Everyone piled into to auditorium and sat down in their factions; I sat with my father in abnegation and waited for my name to be called. I was still unsure of which faction I was going to choose, my test told me I could pick one of three factions, Abnegation, Dauntless or Candor. The test was inconclusive, the test told me I was divergent and being divergent meant I was in danger where ever I went. My name was called and I went up to the stage, in front of me stood five bowls, five choices, and one would be the start of my new life. In my head I ruled out Amity, Erudite and Abnegation. Was I going to live a life of truth or a life of thrill and excitement, I think I had already made up my mind, I dug the knife into my skin and let my blood sizzle over the hot coal signifying that I was now a member of Dauntless I walked over to them and they congratulated me on my choice patting me on the back and cleared a seat for me to sit down I was the first to transfer out of my faction but not the last. I took a quick look up at my father he was not sad or disappointed, he was angry, angry that I had defied him and at the moment I knew I was going to be in a better place or so I thought.

Including me there were 8 transfers to Dauntless, Four from Candor, one from Amity, and three from Erudite. Our groups were split in two, Dauntless born and transfers, we were going to be ranked on two stages; the first stage was our physical skills. We all had the same sleeping quarters and we were all ranked on the same things no matter our differences. Our instructors were Roman and Nick and from what I could tell they both had something against each other and were both full on dicks. We were shown around Dauntless, we were ordered not to speak just listen no questions. By the end of our tour I was itching to ask a question and this is where everything started

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