Where We Belong (Four/Tobias Eaton x OC)

Training Part 4

After a few minutes of calming myself down I saw Tris, Christina, Al, and Will all walking out and I decided to join them. "Hey guys can I join you?" I asked catching up with them. "Ya of course." Christina said. "Oh Tris I'm sorry about all of the stupid things Peter said back there. That must have been really ruff for you." I said looking over at her. "Thank Roxy. But I guess it was bound to happen at some point."

Suddenly as we were walking down a hall we heard voices and found out it was Jeanine and a few other people. "Prior. You're Andrew Prior's daughter, aren't you? Beatrice." She said kind of surprised. "It's just Tris now." Tris corrected her. "Tris, I like that." Jeanine then moved Tris' shirt a little to get a better look at her tattoo. "Hmm. You made an impressive choice, Tris, despite your parents. And your test results." I saw Tris' face go from a happy polite look to a 'Oh now I'm in trouble' or a 'This isn't good' look. "You've seen my test results? She questioned. "Of course. I'm glad you were smart enough to know your own mind. Let me know if you ever need anything." And then Jeanine and the other Erudites walked away. "Well, that was weird." Al said. "Yeah." Christina added. We all looked at the door Jeanine had walked through. "What do you think is goin' on?" Al asked. "I bet they're hunting Divergents. That's all they talk about at Erudite these days." Erudite is hunting Divergents? We started to walk to the training area but I couldn't help but look back at the door. "Hey Roxy, you ok?" Tris asked me. "Ya, I'm ok. Uh do you actually mind if we talk for a minute privately?" She nodded and we walked over to the side and found an empty room. "So what up?" Before I said anything I took a deep breath. "Are you divergent?" I asked. She looked terrified and shocked. "N-no. why do you ask?" You looked terrified when both when Jeanine said she looked at your test results and when Will said Erudite was probably hunting divergents." She sighed. "Fine I am divergent but you can't tell anyone." she said while pointing her finger in my face. "Don't worry. I'm Divergent." I told her reassuringly. "What really?!" I nodded my head. "Ya for my test I got Amity, Abnegation, and Dauntless." I giggled a little when seeing how shocked Tris was. "No way. Well it's nice to know I'm now not the only Divergent in here." I smiled and then we went to go find the others.

It was now the next day and we were all in the training area. We were all gathered by Four and Eric who were giving us our instructions. "First fight. Peter versus Tris." Oh no. This is going to be interesting. I noticed that right before Tris got to the mat Four grabbed her arm and told her to watch Peter's feet which I was going to tell her. I then decided to walk over to him. "You told her to watch Peter's feet didn't you?" He looked at me. "How'd you that?" I giggled. "That was exactly what I was going to tell her. Well and to punch Peter really hard in the face for me after the fight."Four had a surprised look on his face. What is up with people and being surprised I can be tough and sometimes violent. We both looked back to the fight. "All right there Stiff? Looks like you're about to cry. Might take it easy on you if you cry." I really wanted to walk right up to him and punch him in the face. "Come on Tris!" I heard Christina yell. Both throw a few punches and kick the Peter knocked her to the ground. "Get up. Get up." Peter kept saying. "Come on. Stop playin' with each other." Eric has to be the most impatient person in the world. The two fight some more until Peter knocks Tris down again and then for a final blow kicks her in the face. Yikes I walked up the mat and picked up Tris Al helped me pick her up and we both took her to the med bay. 

Tris had been in a coma for a day now and all of the other initiates and I were told that we would be playing some war games at the carnival site. Before it was time to go Christina, Will, and I were standing by Tris' bed waiting for her to wake up. We were probably waiting for five minutes until she woke. "Wow. You look... bad." Christa said. "How long have I been here?" She said. "About a day." She looked disappointed. "A day? Have you seen the scoreboard? Where am I?" Christina, Will, and I all locked at each other. "You got below the line." Christina said holding Tris' hand. "Why are you wearing those vests?" She asked. "War games." Tris then started to get out of bed. "Woah what are you doing?" Christina asked trying to keep Tris on the bed. "I'm coming." She refused. "You can't. Eric says you're done." She instantly froze. "What?" She said looking at Will. "He said you're out. Your father's on the council, Tris. Maybe they'll make an exception and let you go home." He tried reassuring her. "I'm sorry Tris." Christina said looking away. "We gotta go. We're gonna miss. You coming Roxy?" He asked me. "Ya I'll be there in a minute." 

"All right Tris get up." I said as soon as they left. "What." She said confused. "Get up or we're going to miss the train." She stared at me confused. "But Eric said I'm out." She flopped down on the bed. "You can't give up you chose Dauntless. This is your home. Your strong Tris. You can't give up." She then nodded at me. "You're right I mean Dauntless never give up right?" I smiled and then Tris grabbed her jacket and we ran.