Chapter 1

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A/N: My first story.

Tris POV

I was being chased by crows, but I was encased in a tiny room. As a bird landed on my shoulder, right on my tattoo, I closed my eyes, and reopened them, just to see Christina, Will, Peter, Zeke, and Tobias, screaming my name. They had awoken me from a nightmare.

"What?" I asked through a yawn.

"Are you coming to my house later?" asked Will.

"For what?" I asked while fixing a cup of coffee. They all died laughing. After a minute of laughter, they looked at each other dumbfounded.

"I don't think she's kidding," added Christina, "Didn't you hear, we're all going over to his house to play Candor or Dauntless."

"What's that?" I ask while finally regaining some energy.

"For the love, Stiff, what do you know? Makes sense why you're not Erudite," Peter said.

"There is no need to be hateful!" said Tobias. "Candor or Dauntless is pretty much a game of truth or dare. The only twist is, if you refuse to do the dare or truthfully answer the question, you must remove an article of clothing, not including shoes and socks. Wanna play?"

"Sure," I say. "What time?"

"6:30," blurts Zeke.

"Who's all coming?" I ask

"Us, Molly, Uriah, Marlene, and Al," says Will

"I'll meet you there!" I say

A/N: Yes, it's short. I know. I just wanted to get it up and started. The rest will be longer, hopefully. I will try to upload everyday except Wednesday. But, no promises! Until next time,

-Frostybailey

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