Tris Prior: World famous athlete

Goals and Fights

"You need me?" Four says. Some sweat beads the back of his neck, maybe from jogging across this giant feild.

"Yeah. We're having a game, I need a partner." I say. Four smiles, showing off his flawless white teeth.

"Ok." Four smiles even wider. Whats his deal?

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TRIS POV

"And- GO!" Marlene shouts as she passes the ball to Shauna.

Four runs up to her and attempts to try and steal the ball from her, but instead she accidently trips him, and Four gets a mouthfull of grass. I laugh a little louder than I should of, but hey, he's ok. Shauna however is still dribbling towards our goal. I run as fast as my pigeon toed feet can run. Shauna tries to pass the ball back to Marlene, but I sped up my pace and stole the ball before it touched Marlene's cleats. With the ball now in my possesion, I run as fast as I can while dribbling, than I shoot a perfect goal with Four right behind me.

"GEEZ! When did you learn to run like that?" Four says, gasping for breath. I smirk to myself, and I was soon greeted with high fives and pats on the back from Marlene and Shauna. But suddenly a cold hand pulls me backwards.

"What the hell? I snarl. I am soon face to face with Eric and Peter.

"Wow Stiff. You have moves." Eric chuckles. But not sweetly. It's deep and cold.

"Thanks?" I roll my eyes. Peter clenches his jaw, and Eric grinds his teeth. I must be really making them mad...

"Is that all?" I scoff.

"Listen here stiff. I am team captain. And if you take that away from me, you will get hurt." Eric growls. All of a sudden he grips the collar of my shirt and lifts me up. I gasp for air, and kicked my short legs around, but he still held me up.

"Tris!" a deep voice gasps. I feel myself being dropped, and I suddenly hit the grass. I look up to see Four hitting- wait no, attacking, Eric. Four was like a maniac! Fists, arms, and legs fly everywhere. I quickly scramble to my feet and tried to peel Eric and Four off of eachother. Marlene, Shauna, and a few other people I didn't quite get their names yet, tried to seperate them too, but no avail. Finally I force my way inbetween them. Wrong move. Eric's flying fist smacked me in the cheek, causing me to flip over on my stomach. I hear everything become quiet finally, and I heard a few people whispering 'Is she okay? Is she unconscious?'. Finally I hear the peircing cry of a whistle.

"What the hell is going on?!" a loud voice booms. I want to get up and explain, but I feel numb, and in a way, frozen. Maybe I got hit a 'little' to hard in the head.

"It was Tris's fault!" Eric crys. Wow! He is such a baby!

"Yea!" Peter adds.

"Hmm really? And why is she laying on the ground like a dead person?" the voice says. I can really picture the person of the voice rolling their eyes right now.

"Well, I may of ACCIDENTLY hit her." Eric squeaks.

"Four, would you like to explain?" the voice asks. Four replies with a yes and begins.

"Well, I was talking to Mar and Shauna, when suddenly I saw Tris dangling by her collar, and Eric lifting her up. I guess I went a little crazy and I fought him." Four explains. The coach nods and soon enough Four's slender hands graze my stomach, and pulled me up into his arms. My head pounds, and I could feel it starting to swell. Then everything fades into darkness, and i'm faced looking at pitch black.