How Four And Tris Should Have Met: Divergent Fanfiction

Disturbing the peace

The thought of being myself startles me. I'm from Abnegation. I don't belong here. A person who only knows compassion and rejects vanity. And yet, I find myself wanting to stand in a mirror, to look at my complexion and clothes and see if I'm the person my parents wanted me to be. Are they proud of me? Is my choice going to haunt me forever?

Thinking about going back to the dorm makes me sick, I begin to walk towards the training area where tomorrow I will train my body to it's limit. My mind has already reached it's limit. As I stroll along the long corridors, I finally find the training room. The room was huge in size, it's walls covered in grey and black, small blood stains decorate the wall as if many out of control fights has happened here.

"Your not supposed to be here Stiff".

Eric's voice roars in a irritable manner as the rolling of his eyes suggests I should leave and return to the dorm. I start to walk away just as Four walks in. He gives me a confused look as if being in here has disturbed some sort of peace. Ignore his stare until I reached the end of the corridor, I looked back to see Four shaking his head. What?

Then Eric appears at Four's side, he doesn't want me to intervene with Eric?

I turn away quickly before Eric's gaze laid upon mine. Returning to the dorm was a struggle. Christina greeted me with a warm hug as Peter and his 'crew' smirked at me. I take my place on my bed, pushing the thoughts from my head. Why is Four soo...Weird? He's nice to my face then when Eric shows up he stands down like a dog.

Training is gonna hurt so much. Not as much as my hunger for answers.

Yet again I apologize for such a short chapter. There has been some people who have requested a update. I have delivered. Hopefully you like it!