A Divergent Turn Of Events (Funny Yet Fourtris Fanfiction)

Part 2

A/N - as I mentioned at the start of this story, the male and female initiates all share a dorm room (not Four and Eric) but the shower room is separate to the dorm (further down on the same corridor) and males and females have separate ones. This is important in the story.

{.........Uriah's POV...............}

''What have you done to Tris?'' Christina demanded fiercely from across the table.

The look in her eyes reminding me of her earlier threat and told me I wasn't getting away with keeping quiet this time. Why girls are so protective of one another I don't know. It's only a bit of fun. I obviously took too long to answer because before I knew it, Christina practically leaped across the table and lunged towards my neck. She began to squeeze; never at one moment tearing her eyes away from mine. She held on to my neck so hard i couldn't move my head, meaning i had no choice but to look at her fierce eyes. This made her seem twice as scary

Silence. It seemed like hours passed before I heard a voice.

''And what the hell is going on here'' barked a deep voice from down the opposite end of the table.

When Christina glanced at the person, something flickered in her eyes and her grip on my windpipe loosened. Although not quite loose enough for me to be able to see who it was for myself. Christina's eyes still remained cold and hard but now kept darting between me and this certain someone. If this person's presence had made her loosen her grip, then they must be intimidating. I'm not quite sure yet whether or not this was a good or a bad thing for me.

''Well, I asked you a question Candor''

My heart stopped beating. There is only one person that could call Christina Candor and get away with it and that was the fiercest of all the Dauntless Leaders. Eric.

Shit.

''He's done something to Tris and I want to know what it is'' Christina replied, being careful to adjust her tone when speaking back to Eric.

I was getting worried now, not only did Christina still have hold of my throat; Eric hadn't told her to let go either and showed no signs of doing so anytime soon.

''What do you mean, done something?'' Eric replied his tone now cold and I could feel his gaze land on me.

''i....i....i'' I attempted to talk but got cut off due to the lack of oxygen I was receiving.

Luckily for me Christina tends to listen to will as he finally decided to come to my rescue.

Oh for god's sake Chris, let him breathe will you!''

she reluctantly let go but making sure she got in one last squeeze and death glare before I was finally free. As soon as her hands were removed I gasped and spluttered trying to take in as much oxygen as possible. I felt a hand start patting my back and gave a grateful look to Zeke who was sat on my right. I took that back and scowled when I saw the smirk on his face.

''Well......I'm waiting'' spat Eric still glaring at me.

The whole table was silent now. No one dared make a sound as they all sat and stared awkwardly at me. I gulped and looked at him for the first time since he had arrived. His glare was vicious with a hint of curiosity. Four the initiates instructor stood beside him, his glare just as cold.

I looked towards Four. What's his problem? I thought to myself. He doesn't normally care or involve himself in what us initiates get up to when we're not in training.

'' Well....'' I started not sure where to begin. Everyone was still staring. I was becoming nervous now. What if they don't find it funny?

''As you all know, Tris and I have been having a prank war and... well last night I put blue colouring in her shampoo''

Four and Eric sat down on opposite sides of the table as I started to speak. Four on my side next to Peter and Eric sat on the other side next to Al meaning I could still see him glaring at me. Oh great.

''Oh don't we all know and right now she's missing her dinner to try and scrub the bleeding stuff out of her hair for like the Fifth time today'' Christina said cutting me off mid-sentence.

''I know'' I stated casually. ''and she's going to get a nasty shock when she steps out of the shower to find her clothes have gone missing''.

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