When I get home I park in the drive grab my bags and head to the door as I make my way up the steps I start fumbling around to find my keys I reach into my pocket and feel a small metal tag I pull it out as I examine it I realise it's a small necklace it's silver with a black circle with flames inside it it represents bravery I shove it back in my pocket thinking that it's probably mums I finally find my keys I look up and realise the doors open I look at it more closely and realise it's been forced open I drop my bags on the porch and slowly make my way inside only to see red everywhere red splattered all over the walls and floor all I can think of is
mom
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divergent high
Fanfictiontris prior has put on a good girl act for most of her life but when she moves to chicago she lets her true personality run wild what happens when she finds an outgoing group of friends that match her little bit of crazy will she find her other half...
