Divergent

Chapter Twenty

I freeze. Eric smiles. Four looks nervous, but also angry

"We're not Stiffs Eric," Four snaps. Eric laughs. I can tell but the look on his face that Four is thinking about Marcus. I lay a hand on his back and he looks at me. Eric is glancing around him, and I'd we go now, he won't have time to shoot us first. We could get him out of the game. Eric is currently watching his team. I give a slight nod to Four and he whips his head around, lifts his gun and shoots. A green paintball flies out and closes the gap between it and Eric very quickly. Eric is aware now. He points his gun and fires at Four. A paintball hits Eric, and a second later a pink one hits Four. But he is not out, because we got to him first.

"Yes!" Four yells. I smile at him.

"Four, you did it!"

"Tris, we did it," He replies. I blush.

"We're better together, don't ya think?"

"Well, duh Tris," Four teases me. I give him a peck on the lips, then we turn around to win this thing, only to find Peter. He fires before we can make one move, and two paintballs are coming at us.

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