I gladly go into her embrace.
"Go, go, go"
"Do we have the replacement clone?"
"Yes, but that's none of our business."My eyes opens a fraction of a centimeter, enough to see the blue sky rolling above me. I seem to be moving.
"Has she been injected?"
"Yes, she was, in compartment A"Suddenly, the sky stopped speeding across my pupils. I wonder why. I fight to stop my eyes from closing. I want to find out why the sky stopped.
My mother's face shines into mine.
Impossible.
She smiles.
"Be brave Beatrice"
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Convergent (A Divergent Fanfic)
FanfictionI'm Tris Prior. Yes I died. My memories lived on. You have no idea about the power that memories have. *** What if she lived on?