Tris POV
I put on as many layers of clothes as I can. Let the games begin.Uriah knocked on my door.
"Tris are you done," He said
"almost," I said
I opened the door I came out wearing a pair of leggings, a skater skirt, an under armor shirt, normal top, and a leather jacket.
"Let's Play," I said
I came downstairs and in my living room was Four, Uriah, Lynn, Shanna, Zeke, Marlene, and this guy. "Who's ready to play," I said

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Dauntless Born
FanfictionWhat if Tris was a Pedrad and the twin sister of Uriah What would happen what would be different This is a divergent fanfiction no war