This story is starting to become like...not for the faint of heart.
~ Narrator/Author's POV/Flashback ~
At the time, an eleven year old Eric stood in front of nine year old Stormy; who just so happen to be cussing him out.
"So listen here you little fück-"
Eric watched amusingly as the midget continued to fume at him for whatever he did wrong. He thought that he should be the one fuming at the girl who simply could not find the absolute value of -8x but he didn't. He found himself respecting her for standing up for herself and raveling about some type of mathematical rule.
Maybe she wasn't a hard headed Dauntless after all, Eric pondered to himself.
Finally tried of Stormy's brave little rant, he plopped down onto the grass and huffed.
"Time for the next problem," Eric spoke gruffly, not only tired from his home life but tired from everything that had occurred in the day.
"I'd rather kill my father," Stormy replied bluntly. Huh, typical Dauntless.
This caused Eric to loose his temper.
"Don't you dare say that you little sh¡t!!!," He roared at her.
Visibly Stormy shrunk at the sound of Eric's tone for it resembled her father's so much.
Eric, still thinking of the time where he was close to murdering his father, started to pack up his book bag and slung it over his shoulder. He stomped off leaving a confused yet intrigued little girl behind.Third Person POV
With a depressed state of mind, Storm laid in her bed mentally lifeless as she recalled the events from the past year and three days.
This, was one of the effects of the transmute serum.A shrill scream suddenly erupts from her larynx causing her knees to come up to her chest and her eyes to forcefully shut. Another memory was been unkindly delivered into her brain by the mutant serum.
The bedroom door to her and Eric's apartment flys open revealing Eric, who was in the another room working. His eyes widened as he saw his love writhing in her own pain. Instantly he rushed towards her side and turned her over so she was facing him.
"Stormy," He called while shaking her.
Her eyes peeled opened. But instead of a dark mesmerizing blue, he found blood red eyes. Out of pure shock his hands loosed from her shoulders sending Stormy back onto the bed. (A/N oh my...😭😭)
Eric knew what was coming next.
Stormy slowly got off of the bed and looked around the room; just as her eyes fell on Eric.
"You!" She booms. "You ruined my life!"
In Stormy's eyes, Jason Matthews stood In front of her. Every memory from Erudite entered her mind causing her pure hatred and hostility to grow stronger and stronger.
Eric wondered who she saw instead of himself, he took a step back as she took a step forward.
"Stormy," he says slowly approaching the helpless girl. Eric saw confusion flash through Stormy's eyes but it was soon returned by the unknown hatred.
Momentarily, Eric's voice came from Jason's mouth causing Stormy to become reluctant.
What's going on?
By now, Eric stood In front of Stormy, towering over her small frame.
He spoke the heart wrenching words that Eric knew would snap her out daze.

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Made of Secrets {Sequel to "Made of Steel} (Divergent/Eric)
Fanfic{{Sequel to Made of Steel}} - Events slightly different from original 'Divergent' book