Resurgent: A Divergent Fanfiction

Chapter 33

POV

We decide to meet in Fillis's dorm. There's eight initiates and three trainers. Four and I sit on the bed, while the others either take the floor or sit on the couch.

Jacob explains rules, and after he finished, James snickers, "So Candor or Dauntless."

"Have you not played it before it's tell the group your fears or do something sexually embarrassing!" Fillis mumbles loudly.

"Your old factions are showing!" Jacob yells over the bickering. "I'll go first. Erika, truth or dare?"

"Truth!" She replies confidently.

"Tell us about your worst fear." Jacob smirks.

"We can tell if you lie." James and Sarah chirp too.

She bits her lip and twiddles her thumb, "Acne." She says quietly.

We burst out, I even chuckle a bit, and I hate this game with a burning passion.

Four murmurs, "You're not in the makeup faction, bruise or couple and acne won't hurt ya."

But she doesn't hear, Jacobs laugh towers gruffly over the others.

Erika flushes deep crimson, her face hardening. They get the hang after the first one to never say truth.

"Ah Austin!" She settles her eyes on him, "Truth or dare?"

"Truth" he mutters. Still hasn't gotten the idea yet.

"If you could marry anyone in this room who would it be?" She smirks

"Uh uh uh probably Six" he barely voices above a whisper.

"Who?" Everyone yells playfully.

.

"Six." He says. I roll my eyes, and Four steals a glance at me

He turns to Tobias, "Four."

"Dare initiate." Four says, bored.

"Kiss every girl in the room." He says. Who knew the weak Austin had a dark side.

Four stiffens a bit, no a lot.

He starts with Sarah, pecking her hand.

"Do it on the face." Austin says.

"You didn't say where." He says smugly he kisses Erika, then Alli, and starts towards me.

"Oh lord." Jacob mutters, "Make this quick..."

"Just watch and take it like a man you pansycake." Four smirks and then turns towards me.

"I'll kiss a girl more close to my age initiate." Four replies, "I'm no pansycake."

He presses his lips to mine temporarily, for a solid 10 seconds, before pulling away. Mostly everyone is gagging, Alli smiles at me, and Sarah and Erika glare in jealousy.

"Fillis." Four sets his eyes on him

"How about dare." He says with mild confidence.

"I dare you to get a piercing or tattoo sometime" Four smirks.

Fillis gulps and slips off a shoe. Wait what's so bad about a freakin tattoo or piercing

"Uh James. Truth or dare." Fillis says and I zone out.

What could be so scary about a tattoo? The pain, the needles, the idea of inking skin. I don't get it.

Everyone bursts into laughter. I snap back into reality. What did I miss.

"Six." James says.

"Dare" I reply.

"Alright then I dare you to sit on my lap for the rest off the night." He's says.

Uhh awkward. I reluctantly stand up and make my way over. He pulls me uncomfortably on his lap, his hands locking my stomach and pressing me against him a bit hard

Let's not bother to look at Four.

The game continues. Beads of sweat form on my back and forehead. I stole a couple glances at Four. He looked bulging muscle buff. The veins on his neck popped as he tock off his shirt to show his tattoo.

That is one sexy tattoo. The intricate flames; the perfect circles and ordering of the factions. Tattoos can mean a lot and I smile at it. However, I stare for one second too long and we meet awkward eye contact. Also known as he looks really mad, but knows there is nothing we can do.

I try to give him a comforting look, but he looks away. Oh well. Me sitting on some Candor initiates lap in my bra and sweats is not the most appealing thing to the fiancé I guess since I do have a ring that I wore tonight. I hide it under my other hand. Best not let people see and question me.

Why do I always get put in extremely awkward or dangerous situations. James and I don't talk at all, so I listen to his gruffly deep breathing and the prickles his arm hair brings to my stomach.

Now I'm thankful Four shaves.

"Six," Alli asks me now.

"Truth." I reply. My strategy is that once I'm in my bra I'll stop going for dares, and bare,y anyone calls me a pansycake for doing that.

"What's your real name? You know since Six can't be your real name." She asks

Thats not a bad question, a bit personal. I mean I was dying to know what was Four's real name... But I never asked. Much...

"Its Tris." I say. Realizing now, I've still mainly gone by Tris... The Six name installation wasn't ever enforced. Everyone knows me as that brave a Stiff, or Tris. Then theres the initiates and Tobias...

It doesn't bug me much, I mean if I got to okay truth or dare during my first initiation, I would have asked Four his real name...

I glance at the clock. It's getting fairly late. And before I get another dare, I have to get out of here.

"Hey uh James, I have to go get something I left down I the Pit. Mind letting me out?" I say hiding all my disgust and temptation to slap the frog.

"Mhmm." He let's me loose, I put on a sweatshirt and slip on my shoes. I'll leave the shirt here. So what?

When I am out of Fillis's room I jog towards my room, and lock the door. Who knew my torso was shining under the light with sweat. From his uncomfortable grip and nervousness from looking at Tobias. Gross.

I rinse myself off thoroughly in the shower and go to bed. Normal day for those who are Dauntless.