The Newest Divergent

I loved my family. Then I took a test. The test. The test that separates you into categories. I didn't fit in. When I told somebody that I was different ,they told every body because they were scared of me. I try to tell them I won't hurt them. They didn't listen. Then I met two people. I thought were going to kill me, but they took me under their wing. Their names were Tris and Four. Will we survive on our fight to divergent freedom?