Troublemaker (Divergent Eric )

Chapter 8: Darkness

"I want a nose piercing." I complain to Adam.

"I'm not giving you one."

"Why?" I whine, throwing my head back.

"Because, if I give you a nose piercing you will want another one. And before anyone could stop it, you will become one of those girls who end up screwing with guys like me. My baby sister is not going to have sex with guys like me." He says.

I decided to spend visiting day with Adam, considering everyone else was busy. We were in his tiny dirty apartment talking. I was sitting on his bean bag since I didn't trust any of his furniture.

"Why does that couch have so many stains on that couch?"

"Oh, that? That's probably girl squir-"

"FORGET I ASKED, I DON'T WANT TO KNOW!"

"If you think that's bad you don't want to know what happened on that bean bag."

"I'm done, so done." I say abruptly standing. "You are a sex hog."

"People say stage two is hard, what do you do in there?" I ask, curiously.

"Well, I can't tell you. Honestly it was one of the most terrifying experiences in my life. But it shouldn't be too awful for you."

"How is my testing going to be any better?" I scrunching my eyebrows.

"You'll see tomorrow." He says vaguely, bringing the flask to his lips.
~*~

1. Dave

2. Nirvana

3. Bryan

4. Peyton

5. Sara

6. Pheonix

7. Hunter

8.Chris

9. Brittany

10. Nancy

11. Maria

12. Keenan

"Cuts will be announced tomorrow. I would get some sleep, tomorrow's going to be a long hard day." Lauren says. That is what we did, no words exchanged.

~*~

Today was tomorrow, and I still have yet to know what yesterday meant for today. We were sitting in a dark corridor, none of us daring to say anything. Four had been calling out names before bringing them into a room, closing the door behind them.

When they came out, it was like they were a whole new, terrorized person. Even my best friends wouldn't speak to me afterwards. Now it was only two female transfers and me left.

Soon, Pheonix came out  dazed.

Yes, honestly it was one of the most terrifying experiences in my life. But it shouldn't be too awful for you. 

What does that mean?

"Vana." Four says plainly. I stand,and walk into the room, Four closing the door behind. The room contained a metal chair, and a familiar looking machine. 

"Sit down." He says, referring to the only chair in the room. I sat down, and he started to move towards me with a syringe.

"Woah what? What are you doing??!"  I slightly freaked, I was no fan of needles. I really don't want anyone who's only just been been a initiation instructor to poke me with sharp objects.

 "Don't tell me you have a fear of needles." 

"No it's just that you've only worked here for days, and you're already stabbing me with things." I say, still a little shaky.