Divergent: No War

One Year Later

Heyyyyy guyssssss! I'm skipping a year later, so Miles is one and half, and Katrina is one. They can walk and talk and they're potty trained. It's a week before the next initiation. Sorry I haven't updated in such a long time, I really have no good reason except that I've been with friends. Okay guys, thanks for read! I love y'all! Please comment and vote! I need ideas!

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I wake up in strong arms. I look up at him and see him staring at me and smiling. I laugh.

"Still haven't quit doing that, huh?" I say, burying my face in his shirt and breathing in his scent.

"Well you haven't quit smelling me," he says, burying his face in my hair and laughing a little. I chuckle and the creaks open.

"Mama! Dada! Gotta get up now!" Katrina says.

"Five more minutes, Kat," Tobias says.

"No more minutes," Miles says.

"Why?" Tobias whines.

"Tobias you three have switched roles," I say, laughing and rolling over. I start to climb out of bed. Tobias grabs my waist and pulls me back, my back to his chest. I turn my head up to look at him and he kisses me.

"Yucky Mama and Dada, that's yucky!" Kat says. We pull back and laugh. I crawl out of bed and go to the closet.

"Go get dressed kiddos, we'll meet you in the living room," I say to Kat and Miles.

"Okay!" They exclaim, they run to their rooms and I turn back to the closet. I grab ripped skinny jeans and pull a shirt from the back of the closet. It's black with the Dauntless symbol in orange sequins. It's loose fitted and has spaghetti straps so it shows all my tattoos. I grab my combat boots and change in the bathroom. I also put on some mascara. I walk out.

"Where'd you get that shirt?" Tobias asks.

"Christina probably bought it for me a while ago," I explain. He sets his hands on my hips and kisses me, I wrap my arm around his neck. We kiss for a little but pull back eventually because the kids are waiting. "Let's go see the kids," I say. We walk hand in hand to the living room.

"Mama! Dada!" They scream. The run over and Kat clings to my leg and Miles to Tobias's. I laugh and pry Kat off me, picking her up.

"Hey baby girl," I say, sometimes I call her that.