I am not Dead- I'm Broken. I'm not Dauntless, Allegient, Amity, Erudite, Candor, or Abnegation. I am Tris Prior, I am Divergent. With A Dauntless Tattoo
After life outside of all this Hunger Games shit is over, everything goes back to normal. Or so it seems
What if there was no such thing as the Flare. What if Scorch Trials never happened. What if Brenda was actually out there in the real world and her and Thomas were to meet sometime. There was no Rat Man, no Scorch. The world was normal, and the Gladers got to live on, as their memories slowly came back. There is no Scorch, and no reason to put them in the maze. What was all this?
Hazel dies before Augustus. She gave her life to God, so Augustus wouldn't die. Now Augustus is at her Grave.
When Levi, Cath, and Reagen come back for a second semester, you'll never believe what happens