Chapter Eight

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I wake up hearing metal on metal. The light blinds me as my eyes adjust to the lighting change within the dorm. I can see something or someone hitting some kind of pole on the side of my bed. The image becomes clearer and I realise that it is Eric. Ughhh, I think. I lay my head back on my bed and put the pillow on top to try and muffle the noise. Next thing I know is that I am being dragged out of bed and I am on the stone cold floor.

'When I say get up I mean get up NOW! You have 10 minutes to get ready and be in the training room. Don't be Late' Eric shouts at me. I look around the dorm and realise that everyone else has already left. 'Where is everyone else?' I ask Eric. He doesn't answer but stares at me. I ask him again and Eric replies by throwing ice cold water over me. How did I not see the cup in his hand when I first woke up 'WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT FOR?' Oh shit, what have I done. Eric's smirk turns into a frown, he is giving me the death glare and is slowly walking towards me. I begin to slowly walk backwards, as I see Eric reach out to try and get hold of my wrist, I turn and slam the door in his face and hide in the shower stool. I am holding the door shut as tight as I possibly can. Suddenly, someone is banging on the door. 'OPEN THE DOOR, now initiate' I know exactly who it is and I know that if I want to live, I need to open the door but I can't. I stand still with my tight grip on the door to keep it shut. Next thing that I know is that the door is falling on top of me. Eric lifts the door off, stares at me and says 'Get UP, Get Dressed and Follow Me' I receive yet another death glare. 'NOW'. As soon as those words leave his mouth, I get up and run towards my bed to get my clothes from the draws beneath. I turn and see Eric. 'I will be at the door, Hurry up and don't test my patience'. From the way he is talking I can tell how serious he is. I nod. He walks out and slams the door shut. I run into the bathroom to get ready. I start to think shit, what is going to happen to me now. I need to learn to keep my mouth shut and do as I am told I tell myself. Once I have changed I run to the door and open it, I see Eric and my brother staring at each other and then their eyes meet me.

'Where have you been initiate?' my brother asks. I don't reply as he glares at me in a similar way to what Eric was in the bathroom. 'She was in bed, refused to leave and then locked herself in the shower' Eric answers. Four looks at him shocked, and then glares at me. 'Well get to the training room you are late! You will see Eric at lunch to determine your punishment for rudeness yet again. You already have one punishment, and yet you want another'. I stand still looking at the ground. I still can feel the stare that I am receiving from not only Eric, but also my brother. 'Now, Initiate' I hear someone shout. I know that it is Eric as I know my own brothers voice. I turn and begin to walk away. I then realise that I haven't had a tour as, well, let's say that it got a little interrupted.

I turn and I look up to see that their glares have not changed. They raise a eyebrow at me. 'Where is the training room?' I ask trying to sound as innocent as possible. 'I forgot, you were in too much trouble already to have the tour? ' Eric says as he glares at me. 'I'll take her' Four says as he looks at Eric. 'I'm sure that as a leader, you have more important things to do than escort an initiate to training.' He looks back towards me ' I'll have to give you a tour later too'. We don't wait for Eric to reply but I hear a grunt. Tobias/Four or my brother. What do I call him? Well Whatever I call him, he walks in front of me and I follow him. As we walk into the training room. All eyes are on me. 'Well Nice for you to join us'. I look up and notice that Six is talking to me. I still don't know what her name is but I have a feeling that she has some kind of relationship with my brother. She is younger than him definitely, but they have similar nicknames. I suddenly realise where I recognise her from. She is from Abnegation. Her father was on the council with Marcus. I remember her last name, Prior, I am unable to remember her first though. 'Never mind, you haven't missed much.' Six says still giving me an evil glare. She looks up towards Four 'None of them have even hit the target yet'. Four looks towards me. 'Get a weapon and start firing' he yells. I don't understand what his problem is. Yes, I am causing a little more trouble than he will probably want, but why rather than being a dick, does he not try to be nice and help me.

I walk over to targets. I pick up a gun. I have never held one and was surprised how heavy it was. Although I have never seen or fired one, I read all about them. Without Marcus knowing of course. Since My brother and sister chose Dauntless, I have been trying to find as much information out about them as possible so that I am able to impress and ensure that I do not become Factionless. I hold the gun how the books and pictures said or showed. I aimed down my sight pointing at the bulls-eye. I could feel everyone's eyes on me. I took my stance, positioning my legs and feet right. I pulled back the trigger and then released. I took a slight jolt backwards, but when I looked towards the target I saw that it hit the bulls-eye. I heard one of the Candor transfers who I thinks name is Jack 'Pure luck, you couldn't do it again if you tried'. I laughed and replied in a confident tone ' Just wait and see'. I released the trigger again and again and again until I ran out of ammo. When I looked upwards, I saw that overall I made 9 other shots after my first one with 7 of them hitting the bulls-eye and the others hitting the inner ring just to the right. 

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