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One choice can transform you... One choice can destroy you.... Tris Prior knows she isn't just Dauntless or Abnegation......... she must be more than both. As the war between the factions rages on Tris faces more and more problems. She hides secret from her loved ones. Tobias and her are now face problems in their relationship. And what was the real reason for her mother being in the Abnegation headquarters the night of her death?
"As war surges in the dystopian society around her, sixteen-year-old Divergent Tris Prior must continue trying to save those she loves--and herself--while grappling with haunting questions of grief and forgiveness, identity and loyalty, politics and love"--
Background info about Divergent: It's all about the Erudite wanting to controll the Dauntless people to attack the Abnegation. Now in Insurgent, Tris, Tobias and others of the Abnegations went to Amity headcorters to seek shelter. The Erudite found out and everyone had to run again. Then one night out of no where two of Tris's friends were being controlled and jumped off the building threatening that if one divergent person is not in the Erudite headcorters by__ this would happen again. Basically, it is a fast pace book with people on the edge of their chairs waiting for what is to come in this book.
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Violence: Lots of hitting, stabbing, a couple of deaths, some shooting. Very non-graphic.
Violence: none graphic violence
Sexual Content: two main charecters sleep with each other.. and some kissing scenes this book is great except that
Frightening or Intense Scenes: ur mothers face after the drugs wore off
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"We all have war inside of us."
When I walk back into Tobias's room, Uriah is sprawled across the bed facedown; Christina is holding the blue sculpture above Tobias's desk, examining it; and Lynn is poised above Uriah with a pillow, a wicked grin creeping across her face. Lynn smacks Uriah hard in the back of the head, Christina says, "Hey Tris!" and Uriah cries, "Ow! How on earth do you make a PILLOW hurt, Lynn?"
This is wrong. It's wrong to forget who I have become, and to let him kiss me when I know what I am about to do. But I want to. Oh, I want to.
"You would be fine." I don't look at him. I stare at his t-shirt between my fingers and the black ink curling around his neck, but I don't look at his face. "Not at first. But you would move on, and do what you have to." He wraps an arm around my waist and pulls me against him. "That's a lie." he says, before he kisses me again.
"You're too important to just... die." He shakes his head. He won't even look at me- his eyes keep shifting across my face, to the wall behind me or the ceiling above me, to everything but me. I am too stunned to be angry. "I'm not important. Everyone will do just fine without me." I say. "Who cares about everyone? What about me?"
He sits next to me and puts his arm on the back of my chair, leaning close. I don't stare back- I refuse to stare back. I stare back.
Dark eyes- a peculiar shade of blue, somehow capable of shutting out the rest of the cafeteria, of comforting me and also reminding me that we are farther away from each other than I want us to be. -Tris
I know that I am birdlike, made narrow and small as if for taking flight, built straight-waisted and fragile. But when he touches me like he can't bear to take his hand away, I don't wish I was any different. -Tris
"We're alright, you know." he says. "You and me. Okay?" My chest aches and I nod. "Nothing else is all right." his whisper tickles my cheek. "But we are." -Tobias
"I have a message for the Divergent. I am Divergent. This is not a negotiation. No, it is not. It is a warning. I understand. Every two days until one of you delivers yourself to Erudite headquarters... I will. ...this will happen again. It will never happen again." -Tris, Insurgent. pg. 301