Countrime

 Hello... my name is Jenna... and I am divergent. We can't remember how or, even when, our little, let's say organization for now, came to exist; only he knows. He did start it, after all. It was sometime after World War III, and the wall around Chicago had fallen for some reason, several years later. About We discovered that there were cities, states, even countries still remaining that had also followed the route of factions.  However, there were some differences. A lot of these places had the same factions as Chicago, and some had factions we had never heard of. Three to be exact. The new factions were added to Chicago's system and the fac

"Ow! Geez, not cool!" Quinn said, rubbing his cheek. "I'm gonna tell Jenna you did that!" "You do know she's just going to laugh... right?" Alexandria asked, raising an eyebrow. She just rolled her eyes and turned to the others. "Anyway, in case you're wondering, there's more of us," Alex explained. "but they're either busy or slacking off right now. All of the people you've met so far and a few others you'll meet later are from B Squad, second on the ranking system. "Following protocol, you can request to join B Squad, or request to join a different squad. It's your choice." She looked at each of them, silence falling over them. "I..."

Everyday, I smile I laugh And I have fun. But my smile is never as bright. My laugh is never as true. You're so far, yet you used to be close. Now I never get to see you, not even when I need you most. Please come back, you're the best sister I could have. I'm in tears, and I need you here. You're my strongest shoulder, the only one I dare cry on. Madesen, please come home. I feel like I'm all alone. I ha friends who want to help, but you're the only one with the right words. What am I going to do without you?