Divergent oneshots\imagines

Sister

A/N I'm running out of ideas. I need some request. Or I need to go on a creative journey to spark something. Anyways, this is gonna be a Zeke x Female reader. Your brother Nathan. Idk if any of you have brothers so this was easier. Nathan meet a Zeke at a party and instead of giving Zeke his number he gives him yours. So, the beginning is gonna be text messages. Also, you are 24, Zeke and your brother are 20 along with Four. Then Tris, Chris, Will, Ale, and Uriah are all 18.

Y/N

Zeke

Hey, Nathan it is Zeke we meet at the party last night and I was wondering if you wanted to come hangout with me and my friends. You know get drunk, get more tattoos and a lot of dauntless cake.

Umm, this isn't Nathan this is his older sister.

I think he is trying to set us up. You aren't the first person that he has given "his number" to in hoping I would like them.

Usually its the older sibling that is trying to do that. Anyways, can I have his number and you both can join cause now I want to see where this will lead.

[random number]

There is his number and I don't really socialize. Umm, but he probably will force me to go.

What is your name if you don't mind me asking. I plan on saving you to my contacts.

Umm, Y/N and why would you save me to your contacts.

Cause you seem like you need friends.

And your the sister of my future best friend so why not.

Umm, okay well I gtg bye.

Message read

Y/N

I sat my phone on the nightstand of next to my bed. I pushed myself out of bed and quickly put on my assassin gear. I put my gun in my hostler making sure that it was secured around my hip. I slipped throwing knives in to my waist band. I slipped on a long black jacket, covering up my whole body.

A/N Picture above.

I walked to my training room that was connected to my apartment. I walked over to the "Walls of Swords" as I called it. I ran my fingers over the smooth metal or glass. My eyes landed on the three swords on the top. I reached up and ran my fingers over the smooth cold glass.

"Y/N," I turned around and I was meet with dark brown eyes almost black. "You are gonna come with me whether you want to or not." My brother may only be forcing me to go hangout with his new friend and his friend but it felt like I was about to battle another dark assassin.

"Why," I let out in a whiny voice. Going with the baby act, I turned my lips into a pouting frown and making my eyes go bigger. I started to make fake whimpering sounds.

He almost gave in but then he said this "You need to make new friends. I know after what happen with the others but you need to move on. The past isn't the present. And you don't live in the past you live now." He always was a wise person. Honestly he was everything I wasn't.

He is friendly, wise, loving, and caring. I am closed off, almost emotionless, not very wise, and cold hearted. He was always my parents favorite son. For some reason I was never jealous about it.

I wanted to be my parents favorite. That's why I came to dauntless and was so high ranked that I was removed and was placed in the assassin program. People believed that I was factionless. But no one recognized me because it was within the first three day when I left.

In that moment I realized that I was really alone. I didn't get to socialize with people my age. It was always older. But if I do go it would be younger kids but it would at least be only 4-6 years younger then 10-20 years older. "Fine I will go but can I at least get some training in before we go and start partying. Also, I a staying in my uniform just in case I have to go. Plus Max wants to reveal the assassins."

Time skip [sorry but I don't feel like writing fighting scenes.

I slipped two swords on back just for extra protections. My brother gave me a weird look. "They aren't gonna hurt anyone. I've meet these people before okay sis." I gave him a weary look.

Third POV

You and your brother walked side by side to the cafeteria, the said place where you and you brother would be meeting up with these said people. Once you where only a foot in the loud noises stopped and countless pairs of eyes landed on you. You moved your coat sides away to show all the hidden knives and the gun. You were always the one to mess with your prey and you said. Even if they weren't your prey.

Whispers soon erupted through the room. A smirk came upon your lips as you made silent slow evil steps. Your brother rolled his eyes at you as he came upon a table sitting more people then what you would like.

"Hey guys its nice to see you all again. Zeke invited me to hang out with you guys today and I brought my sister along cause she doesn't really socialize out of work." You sent an evil glare to your brother.

Instead of saying something, you sat yourself at the table and pulled a knife out. You started to twirl it through you fingers like you would see a magician twirl a coin. Everyone's eyes at the table got wide as you licked the sharp side of this knife.

You let out a sick laugh. "I guess my brother forgot to mention I'm a cold blooded killer," you wanted to put on a tough look and scare them away. Honestly you didn't want anyone to get hurt because they were close to you. The fact that you haven put Nathan into trouble shocks you.

"Y/N stop I know your just trying to scare them away. And yes you kill people but you kill bad people. And maybe a few innocent past byers cause they saw what happened." You rolled your eyes at him. You haven't just killed bad people you have killed even good ones.

You've destroyed families and hearts.

"Anyways my name is Zeke. And this is Four, Tris, Christiania, Will, and then my little brother Uriah. And we are glade you brought your sister with cause I'm sure she could use some friends." You didn't know what to say. The fact that they were actual not scared of you and more fascinated actual scared you. And how Zeke the guy you talked to on the phone was being so nice to you even after you tried to scare them all away.

"Lets go get some tattoos then bitches," you laughed at your brothers stupidity. You weren't the only ones that found in funny. All the knew people that soon would become your friends welcomed you with a group hug.

You stood still, un moving like a statue. In the corner of your eye you could see Max with a smile on his face.

He was glade you were now making friends. He saw you as a daughter to him. He knew with being and assassin you had to make sacrifices but he wanted you to still have a some what normal life.