RJ,Alberto,Abbey,Andrea,and Kim.The five of them are best of friends. Abnegation,Amity,Candor,Dauntless,and Erudite. Five factions to choose from. What happens when, for 16 years, you are best friends with your fellow faction members; you tell them everything; they know almost everything about you; and you love these people very much that they are practically your family; but then, all five of you choose different factions? You leave the people you loved for 16 years to go and live your lives without eachother. These people are basically family to you, and you love them more than anything in the world. Then, after a difficult choice, you leave them. Forever. They're gone, and you may never see them again. You struggle with the results of your choosing for the rest of your life. This is what this story is about. Five friends who all choose five different factions. They struggle with their choices for the rest of their lives. They've known eachother for years, and now they are all separated. Go through the struggles with them and see their ponts of view. How will they live without eachother? How do they live on when they can't stop longing for eachother? Find out. One choice can destroy you.
All ideas belong to the wonderful and very talented: Veronica Roth. I only own the five main characters. This story takes place a few years prior to the Trilogy of Divergent. ***If you know any Divergent fans here on Wattpad, please tell them about this story. Please. I'm looking forward for this story to be a huge hit. I would appreciate it if you tell anyonw who's interested. Thank you for your consideration.***
{BOOK ONE}
There are five factions. Each had their own reasoning for thinking why the war had happened.
Dauntless; cowardice and fear. They strive to be brave, fearless.
Erudite; ignorance. They strive for intellect, to be smart and curious.
Candor; deception. They strive to be honest.
Amity; they blamed the war itself along with fighting. They strive to be kind, forgiving, peaceful.
Abnegation; selfishness. So they strive to be selfless.
Dauntless are our police. Erudite are our teachers. Candor is the law. Amity are the farmers. And Abnegation are our government.
I would sit on the ground everyday, wearing my yellow dress with black sandals. Wasn't the best thing for me. Dresses made my shoulders to broad, especially the flowing ones. When I was home alone, or with my mother, I would wear I tight black shirt and white shorts. No one would really approve, mostly because they were Candor colours along with the fact it's not... welcoming enough.
I never understood Amity, not because of the kindness and the peacefulness; well, mostly the peacefulness. Whenever it should come down to defending ourselves or walking away. We walked away. It confused me.
Maybe I wasn't Amity enough to understand. Maybe I wasn't kind enough. Maybe, just maybe, I didn't belong here. So where do I belong?
A/N : First chapter is a little sketchy but that is the case with all of my books. I promise it does get a lot better afterwards
Start: Feb 06 2021
End: Dec 15 2021