Tris pov
The next day I wake up soaking wet.
"URIAH!!!" I scream and run downstairs since he wasn't in our room.
I get down and notice him sitting on the couch, eating a pop tart and watching Spongebob. Of course!
"What the heck!!" I yell and tackle him causing him to drop his pop tart.
You may think I'm overreacting cause he does this a lot but today I'm helping Amar out with knife throwing since I'm like a pro at it. And I can't do that when my hair is soaking wet.
"What are you talking about I didn't--ahh," he cries out as we fall off the couch.
"What do you mean you didn't do it?" I say getting off of him.
"I'm not that mean to do that when you've been talking about this day forever. You know who would do it?"
"Zeke" we both say at the same time.
I run upstairs and get dressed really quick and pull my soaking wet hair into a bun then I rush downstairs and run out the door with Uriah.
We run to the training room and once I see Zeke, who is talking to Shauna facing away from me, I run and jump on his back scaring him and causing him to fall down.
"What the heck? Oh hey tris. Have a good morning shower?" He laughs and pushes me off of him and stands up. I hop up right away.
"How did you even get here so fast?"
"Magic" I roll my eyes.
"Okay initiates, we are going to be throwing knives today. So grab some knives from this table here and go to a station. But do NOT start throwing knives. GO!!"
Since I'm helping out I grab some knives from the table and go to the middle station. I wait until everyone is set up and then I set down the other knives and hold one.
"Ok now watch Tris throw the knives. She will only show it once so pay attention so you don't mess up," Amar says giving me a cue to get ready.
I hold it properly, get in my stance, breathe in, breathe out, and I throw the knife. Bullseye!
After that the initiates start throwing the knives. Amar and I go by each one and help them out. Uriah, I noticed and left and probably ran off with Marlene. They are so meant for each other.
"Zeke, your elbow is too high. That's why you keep going above the bullseye." I point out.
"Wow. Thanks tris. Never thought I would get such great advice from my younger sister." He says sarcastically.
"Well I am one of the dauntless prodigies and I haven't gone through initiation," I laugh and go on to the next person. After a few people I end up at Eric. I slightly groan and watch as he throws a knife. He isn't bad but after about 10 knives in the board, he hasn't gotten a perfect bullseye.
"Well Tris. Got any tips to be as good as you?" He winks. I get shivers and try not to throw up in my mouth.
"No just keep practicing. It gets easier the more you practice," I say and start to walk off but he grabs my wrist, again.
"What do you want Eric?" I say mad turning to face him but he kisses me on the lips.
I immediately shove him away and wipe my mouth with my arm. I can't believe my first kiss was just wasted.
"Hey what do you think you are doing?" I turn around and see Four standing right behind me. He is so tall that he the top of my head is at his mid-chest. "You can't force somebody to like you. And out of all the women here, Tris is the last one you want to mess with."
"Oh shut up stiff. None of this is your business." He tries to grab my wrist but I pull it back and punch him in the jaw causing him to fall again. Gosh this guy likes to repeat past events.
"You are nothing but a big pansycake so you need to stay away from me," I say and walk out of the room.
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YAY!! I tried to get in a little Fourtris right there since Four has been a little shy so far 😉 Hope you guys enjoy!
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Born Dauntless
FanfictionThis is based on the story Divergent by Veronica Roth but with a twist. As the cover says, Born Dauntless. So... What if Tris Prior was born Dauntless? Follow her story as she embarks on crazy adventures with her twin brother, Uriah, and how she may...