Divergent

Chapter Seven

"Hey Tris! Good luck! You can do it!"Christina yelled to me as I walked into the training room. I smiled. It was forced, but I hoped she couldn't tell.

"Yeah Stiff! Good luck!" Peter shouted to me. I blushed, them rolled my eyes. "Shut up, Peter!"Christina said with a sharp tone. Then Peter rolled his eyes. After about four minutes Four and Eric came in.

"First fight: Peter vs. Tris! Get in the ring!"Eric shouts. I slowly approach the ring, but Peter jogs up to it. Once we're both in there we get in the starting position.

"Go!" We shuffle our feet and Peter makes the first move, but I duck. I quickly run behind him and kick him in the back. He stumbles forward and I make the same move. This causes him to fall on his knees. He stands up and turns towards me before I can do anything else. I punch his nose and he groans. He punches my stomach and I fall down. He punches my neck and then I see his foot coming towards my face, then everything goes black.

I press the ice back I was handed to my left cheek. Chris, Al, and Will are sitting in my bed with me. Peter walks in. Sigh. He doesn't say anything but he looks like his face lights up when he sees my purple-black face. He's terrible.

"You know, you gots some hits in. You were doing good. And you're fast. You could do really good Tris," Will says.

"I guess," I mumble.

"Look, you should get some rest. More fights tomorrow ya know. You're up against Molly... sorry," Chris tells me. She sounds nervous when she informs me that I'm up against Molly. I understand why, too. In fact, I feel like I'm going throw up.

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