Eric Coulter Imagines

3

Y/N's P.O.V.:

I stay by Four. Max tells Drew to pack his things. He is out. I bite my lip.

"Y/N, I know Four is your brother. I don't want any of Drew's friends retaliating. You will stay with Four. I won't tolerate any targeting of initiates. Eric will get your things from the dorm. In a couple of weeks, I want you to take a test. You can follow Four to his apartment," he says.

I nod and follow Four. I see Drew's friends looking at me pissed. I will prove I am not weak. I see the leader apartments and Four leads me to his spare room.

"Imma go to the training room. I need to relieve some stress. I'll see you at dinner," I tell Four and he nods.

I put in the headphones I bought yesterday. I grab the little ipod thing and play some music.  I get to the training room and see Eric in there.

"Hey, Max told me if your pregnant from that asshole then you will be pushed through due to the fact of you're with child," he says.

"Okay," I say and tape up my hands. "I don't want to be pushed through. If I get cut, Four said he would take my child if I am..... you know," I say looking at him.

He nods and starts stretching. I stretch too. I know I have to take it easy because of my concussion.

"How about throwing tonight," I ask.

"Thats the easiest thing to do due to the concussion. And don't listen to anyone during training tomorrow. Four is going to wake you up when he gets up," Eric says.

"Okay. And Eric, thanks," I say.

"You're welcome," he says smiling.

Damn, why is he so hot. I walk over to the throwing knives. I pause my music and grabs a few knives. I get ready to throw and Eric puts his hands on my hips. he turns me slightly. I throw a knife and it hits in the chest. I shake my head and throw another. I get closer to the target this time. I hear the door to the training room open and I look. I see Four and Max walking over.

"Did Eric tell you already," Max asks.

"I don't want to be pushed through. I wanna prove myself. I can do it. This is just a minor setback. It'll make me smarter and quicker to get out of a situation like that again. And I'll be the best here," I say.

Max smirks and nods.

"We can't have you fighting if you're pregnant. I won't be responsible for that. I will help you with what I can," Max says.

"I just hope I'm not then," I say and throw another knife.

It hits dead center. I stretch and my stomach growls.

"I'm cooking dinner when we get back to the apartment. Your hungry and missed dinner in the mess hall," Four says.

"Okay," I say.

I help Eric clean up and rub my head. I follow Four to the apartment. We walk in and I sit on the couch. I take my medicine for my concussion. I go into the kitchen and sigh.

"What's up sis? I won't let anything happen to you," Four says.

"Just ready for today to be over," I say and he nods. "Can I steal a hoodie," I ask knowing it is one thing to help me sleep.

He nods and smiles. I find his room and grab his Narvana hoodie. I put it on and walk to the table. Four sets a plate of food in front of me.

"Thanks," I say and eat.

I finish and do the dishes. I go to my room and lay down. After a few minutes, I fall asleep.

*THE NEXT DAY* Eric's P.O.V.:

I walk into the mess hall and see Y/N talking with her friends. They are asking her what happened. She whispers what happened. I walk over after getting my cup of coffee. I sit at the end of the table. She yawns and I smirk.

"Up early initiate," I say cockily.

She glares at me and I smirk. Four walks over and taps her on the shoulder. They have a faster test I guess. They walk out and Tris looks mad. I finish my coffee and put the cup in the dirty dishes. I go to the training room to get ready for the start of fights. I wonder if she is or not. I hope not. She's too pretty to be put in a parent position right now. She's only seventeen. Initiates start walking in. Four and Y/N walk in and she shakes her head no. Thank god.

"Today starts the last week of stage one. Your rankings are as stands," I say showing the board.

1: Andrew 2: Uriah 3: Peter

4: Lukas 5: Sarah 6: Edward

7: Rob 8: Will 9: Clara

10: Y/N 11: Molly 12: Meg

13: Myra 14: Christina 15: Marleen

16: Mike 17: Noah 18: Lynn

19: Nikki 20: Al 21:Tris

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22: April 23: Kimmy 24: Jack

25: Mat 26: Allison 27: Nick

28:Elain 29: Jimmy 30: Paulina

31: Danny 32: Erin

"If you are under the line at the end of the week, your gone. Now is the time to prove yourselves. Don't start slacking. First fight, Andrew and Noah," I say.

The two guys get into the ring. Time to show what they are made of.

"Fight," Four says and everyone watches.

Noah lands the first punch. Andrew starts going on the attack. After five minutes, Noah knocks out Andrew. Four nods and looks at his sister as to say, "You ready."

"Y/N and Tris. Time to fight," I say.

They get into the ring. I can see the determination on Y/N's face. 

"Fight," I say and Tris is the first to move.

Y/N dodges and punches her in the stomach. Tris tries again and fails. Y/N starts punching nonstop. Tris falls and Y/N knocks her out. I nods at Y/N and she smiles. One more fight before lunch.

"Uriah and Peter," Four says.

They get into the ring and Four starts it. Uriah instantly starts attacking and drills Peter. Uriah wins after three minutes.

"Time for lunch. Be back here in thirty minutes," I say.

They leave and I sigh.

"She did good. Still determined though," I say.

"Yeah. She is my sister do you know where she gets it from," Four says and laughs.

We walk out and head to the mess hall. I didn't realize how hungry I truly was. I walk in and Peter looks pissed. He's ranting on about how he could've won if Uriah gave him a chance. I scoff and keep walking.  I get my food and sit next to Y/N and her friends.

Tris walks in and comes over.

"Damn remind me not to piss you off," Tris says to Y/N.

They laugh and I chuckle. Best group of initiates I've ever trained. Especially Four's sister. She is training hard.