One-Choice-Decides

*This story takes place five years after the 2033rd choosing ceremony.* I jerk awake. My tattoo itches. I stand and walk into the bathroom. Turning around, I take off my shirt. The tree that lays on my back hasn't faded. I sigh. Who could be making all that noise? Walking out of my apartment and putting my shirt back on, I see a woman, my age in the hall. "You can't keep me locked up forever! I know the truth!" She shouts randomly while running, her short brown hair flowing as she ran. I immediately take action. Run, my mind says, help her. That's my Abnegation talking. Hurry! My Dauntless mind screams. Go back! You'll get into trouble! Warn