A Divergent Turn Of Events (Funny Yet Fourtris Fanfiction)

Part 19

Here’s part 19, hope you enjoy…

{..................Four's POV..................}

“Yo man, wait up” I heard Zeke shout, breathless from his attempt at trying to catch up to me. I had just recently stormed out of the canteen after having an argument with Tris; he had followed afterwards like the good friend he is, too good sometimes.

Speaking of Tris, bloody hell did that girl know how to get at me; she knew exactly what buttons to press and just how hard to push them.

If I’m being totally honest, I don’t think I’d like it any other way. When we argue (which we tend do a lot of recently) she makes me feel alive, all her insults and harsh words ignite something within me that make me want to retaliate straight away. Sometimes I do feel guilty afterwards, but most of the time she gives just as good as she gets.

 I admire that in her; she is strong and doesn’t let anyone walk all over her. She stands up for what she thinks is right and I know she is fiercely loyal to those she’s close to. I remember when Al was forced to stand on that target by ‘king Nob’ and she bravely took his place even though I could see she was shitting it. She is the true definition of the word dauntless and a real hero to all those around her.

She makes me want to be brave.

“Come on bro” he tried, encouraging me to stop and wait for him once again; and to think I thought that boy was one of the fittest in dauntless, how wrong was i? I had thought about slowing down a few timed but I was just too agitated and distracted in order converse with anyone at the moment. It also gave me something to tease him about later on when I’m in a better mood.

 At this moment in time, my mind keeps on wandering back to the girl sat in the canteen ‘innocently’ in a towel.

I couldn’t believe that he had taken her into his fear landscape, actually no, scrap that; he had ‘chosen’ to take her into his landscape. That little prick that always had everyone laughing…always had her laughing had taken her into his fear landscape with him. Was there something going on between them?

Did she like him? Is that why she agreed to go?

I know I shouldn’t get angry at this, she is just an initiate after all; but I can’t help it, I have this overwhelming sense to protect her. Especially from little dildo’s like him, she deserves so much better. I shouldn’t really think of my best mate’s brother so horribly and most of the time he can be okay (I’d even go as far to say quite humorous) but he just isn’t right for her; especially if they are together.

Thinking back to what just happened; I think I may have possibly overreacted but I did have a right to be worried (and angry). It wasn’t the fact that they were breaking the rules that had my blood boiling, or even the fact that they had gone together (even though that did bother me quite a bit). It was the fact that they had been on my computer.

Did they see it?

Did she open it?

Does she know?

What am I saying of course they didn’t open it; there’s a password for god’s sake. Although, that doesn’t mean they never saw it or even guessed the password, it isn’t exactly the most original one that has ever been invented.

I tried to read their expressions when Uriah said they had in fact been on the computer, but they were both unreadable. Meaning I was here in a state of utter panic and left completely in the dark as to whether or not she knows.

I hadn’t realised that as my mind had been working hard trying to quickly process all the information I had buzzing around my head at the moment, my legs had slowed down and Zeke had caught up. Fuck sake I wasn’t in the mood for any of his harmless banter at the moment.