Resurgent: A Divergent Fanfiction

Chapter 25

s later...

Tris POV

It's almost been a year since I've came back. It's pretty great and all, and I've given out countless amounts of tattoos now...

The next initiates are coming and I'm actually kinda excited. I've been debating whether I should tell them I'm Tris, or Six. Does Four and Tris or Four and Six sound better?

I've worked things out fairly well with Four. Yeah we've gotten into a few minor fights, but they all resolved eventually. We talked over the whole initiation process, and decided that he will still manage the rankings and cuttings of initiates, and I can do some of the training with him depending on the day, and just help out. We've arranged a marriage probably in another 3 to 5 years. I just seems to me that being married at technically age 19 is a little early and I'd like to postpone it. Not that I have any plans on doing so with anyone other than Tobias.

I haven't seen Andrew, Carlos or Alec recently. They, unlike me and Chris, are required for their job. Andrew is almost always out since he guards the fence, and I almost forget that I even had problems with them.

I decide to take off my rings for training. Not that I don't want to hurt initiates with a diamond hard punch, but with all the blood or drills from fighting and training, I don't think jewelry is the best idea... Who knows if I'll end up having to throw knives at someone.

But the biggest thing that's happened, and I am not quite sure whether I'm sick or not, is I've been to the nurse recently. I felt nauseous, and a lot of fatigue.

I'm probably just sick or something. Maybe I have low blood sugar or the flu.

Today is choosing day, and I am seriously too tired to even get out of bed. Really karma?

Four comes to visit.

"You alright Tris. You look awfully tired." He says

"I am." I can't help but yawn. What's gotten to it.

"Did someone inject sleep serum into you or something?" He chuckles and sits on my bed. He strokes my forehead, and I struggle to keep my eyes open.

"No. Why don't you start without me today. I'll be fine by tomorrow." I smile.

He looks at me warily, but nods. We have both improved lots on patience and honesty. Like I haven't lied to him since I came back... And he is very patient.

"Okay." He whispers. "But come find me if you need anything."

"I will." I whisper. He leans down and kisses me gently before pulling away.

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I think I slept for the rest of the day... Cause I woke up at 5:30 in the morning again. Four comes by, like yesterday, to check on me.

"I'm good today." I slip out of bed.

"We will be teaching them how to fire a gun and win fights." He says.

Shooting guns isn't my biggest strength, but I nod anyway. I can at least help with form on shooting.

"You've been acting strange recently, are you actually feeling okay?" He asks.

"I think I might just be sick." I say "You know, extremities of common cold probably. I feel fine today."

"Good." He says

We head down to the training room after. The initiates are nervously standing, dressed in Dauntless black clothing.

"Today you will learn how to shoot a gun and win a fight." He says. Typical, since this is the third time for me going through initiation.