I walk through the cold tunnels of dauntless, my heels clipping at the same rate as my heart. Fast, and fluttery. I don’t know whats wrong with me. Just this morning, I punched Molly full in the face without even flinching. Now, my palms are sweating and my heart is racing and I am tongue tied, all over a boy? But really, Will isn’t just a boy. He’s sweet, and funny, and smart. And he likes me. At least I think. Wait. What if he does’t like me? What if this is one of this Dauntless jokes? No, Will’s not like that. He’s different, i just know it. I come to a stop by a large, heavy gray door.
Fanfictions are basically short made up stories written by fans of a book/movie/celebrity. Mine will always be based upon whatever is the theme of the week. I would really appreciate if you guys comment your feedback and ideas each week :)
P.S. My name is Anna but y'all can call me Tinker Bell if you feel the need ;)
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