Step Up Divergent

Revelation

Tris POV

I make my way to the kitchen after brushing my teeth. Before I came here I used to eat the sweetest things for breakfast. It wasn't till I began following dauntless orders that I decided to eat healthier.

I open the cabinet and bring down the bread and peanut butter. A pair of hands fall over both my shoulders. I turn around to see Tobias. He touches his lips to mine.

"I thought you were asleep" I say. He smiles.

"Yeah...but I'm awake now" I turn back around his arms still around me. I take off the cap and grab a spoonful of peanut butter. I begin spreading it on one slice "where's the jelly?"

"I don't like jelly" I say plainly

"Seriously?"

"You've been my boyfriend for three months or so you say and you know nothing about me?!" I ask acting surprised.

"Did I just hear you calm me 'boyfriend'?"

"Yeah...why you don't like it"

"No, I like it" he says in my ear. I smile. I'm about to lick the spoon when his mouth falls on it.

"Seriously!" I yell.

"You have plenty" he lets go and takes the spoon from my hand. He places it in the dishwasher "so what time are you meeting up with Jeanine?"

"At 12:00"

"You do realize what time it is right?" He questions

"Yeah...its 9:00" I turn to look at him. He wears an expression one would easily laugh at.

"You have three hours...it takes two hours for that food to digest...that is if you're going to shower"

"I know...but I don't shower for that long" I bite into my sandwich.

"It's still dangerous...I'll go pick out your clothes and then you'll work on that little speech you have to give Amar"

"I'll be fine Tobias" he shakes his head and walks up to me.

"Let me have some" he tries to take the sandwich from my hand but I pull back.

"No, you already took my peanut butter..." he grabs onto my arm. I laugh as he tries to take it away.

"Tobias, stop being immature" he finally takes it and bites into it.

"That's disgusting" I swallow the already chewed food.

"We already share saliva Tris...it's nothing different" I roll my eyes and take it back from his hand. I turn my back to him and begin tying the bad of bread. His leaps meet my cheek "will you make me a sandwich while I prepare your clothes please"

"Yes" I say uniting the bag again.

"Thanks" he kisses me again. A soft gesture.

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How far is this office? I drum my fingers against the steering wheel searching for the direction given to me by Amar. After a nice shower...Tobias thought I should wear a sophisticated outfit. A button up shirt with black jeans. I look almost like candor. Which sucks.

I finally find the building and decide to park somewhere else other than pay. I hate paying for these things. I make my way inside, people looking in my direction. They know who I am. I step foot onto the elevator. Lauren is in there. I look everywhere but at her.

"It's a nice day outside" she says. I look at her she wears a serious expression. Nice way of being enthusiastic.

"Yeah, very nice" I agree in all sarcasm. I mean really, we never liked each other and we probably never will because she too is also plotting something against me. Though Tobias thinks not.

"Where's Tobias?" She needs to back off.

"He stayed back at dauntless headquarters" I look over at her. She keeps her eyes on mine for a while. What is wrong with her.

"Good luck with my sister today" she says. How does she know...maybe Jeanine told her? "And Marcus...I heard your mum is going to be here too"

"How do y-" the doors open. Revealing two guards.

"I'm so sorry Tris!" Lauren yells. The guards grab onto my arms. I try to fight them off but it's useless.

"It's better if you don't fight them" Jeanine's voice says. I look at her. She glares back at Lauren. She was trying to warn me.

"What is this?" I order.

"I think you're smart enough to know it already...you are the key Tris...to all my answers" she looks at the guards "take her into her room" I refuse to move making myself heavier. Where is the FBI at this moment!

I am thrown into a small room where a shadow moves. I stand up dusting off the dirt or dust that is on me. Who is this? I look around for any source of light. Nothing...

"Who are you" I manage to get out. Silence. I breath in "you can't just stand there not telling me anything" the manly figure steps forward. I retrieve a step back.

"Beatrice" that voice. It can't be. Right?

"Dad?" He takes a step closer. This time I can see better. Clearer.

"Tris" I black out...

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