Candor or Dauntless?

Three

                           *Tris PoV*

I look around to see who is involved with the game, which is perfect because I want to prove I am not a Stiff. There's Uriah, Zeke (whom I have only seen once, but I know he is Uriah's brother), Will, Al, Marlene, Lynn, Shauna (again, only seen her once), Max, Eric, Peter, Molly, and Four. No! I do not like my instructor, he is cruel, and careless. Plus we have nothing in common. I inhale and sit beside Chris, and Al. "Ok, my house, I will go first... hmmm," Uriah announces, and looks around. "Peter! Candor or Dauntless?" Peter looks Uriah in the eye and says "Dauntless, you idiot." Uriah rubs his chin and thinks. "I dare you to... lick everyone's hair," Peter looks disgusted, but does it. He starts with Four's, and finishes with Al's, after that he runs to the bathroom, and cleans out his mouth. Who knew Peter was a huge germaphobe? Everyone (apart from Four, Max, and Eric, who looks pissed at his messed up hair) bursts out laughing. "I will get payback for that, Uriah," Peter growls, he looks at me, and I pray he won't pick me. He picks Al. I quickly thank God, for him not picking me. "Candor," Al says, causally, and Uriah mutters something. Zeke, who sits next to him, groans, and we continue. "Do you have a crush on anyone in this room?" Al nods, slowly, and I am curious about who he likes. "Um... Christana, C or D?"
"You know the answer, Albert," she winks at him. "I dare you to play 'Seven Minutes In Heaven' with Will." Both Christana and Will are blushing, both their heads look like tomatoes. When they go into Uriah's bedroom, we hear talking. For 5 minutes, there's talking, for the rest it is silent... I freak out a bit. They are awfully quiet... "time!" I shout, within my nervous panic. When they come back they are red, and holding hands. "Four, C or D?" No doubt what he's gonna pick. "Dauntless."
"I dare you to tell us your real name." This just got interesting...

                         *Four PoV*

"I dare you to tell us your real name," Christana (a smart-mouth Candor) says, and I scowl. I look around, Tris' beautiful eyes (a beautiful blue-gray colour) stare at me glistening with intrest, Al stares at Christana, Uriah and Zeke just stare. Everyone is staring, I remove my T-shirt, and ask Zeke the question. "Dude, I know you do killer dares, so I pick... Dauntless!" I think up of an dare. "I dare you to go to Tattoo Parlour, in your nightwear, sucking your thumb, and ask around for your 'Mommy'." The cruellest dare I have ever given, and I have gave it to my best mate. I have to go witness, and Tris will come to film. That bitch, he thinks I like Tris, (which I do, but I am never gonna say that) so he tries to keep us close. As we walk to the Pit, Tris, Zeke, 1and I talk, "wish me luck." Zeke farewells us, "good luck," Tris says, sarcastically. She looks at me with an evil smirk, and I can't help but laugh. When I was in Abnegation there were no evil smirks, to see one on freaking Beatrice Prior's face was a surprise in itself. "Mommy?" Zeke asks, and women turn to help him. I can't believe that rat bastard was picking up women, from my dare?! I am absolutely pissed. Tris stares at me, somehow she knows what I am feeling, and she wraps her arms around me. For a Stiff she ain't a bad hugger, nor am I, again I reprimand myself that I am a Stiff, too. Zeke walks out of the shop, surprised that we were hugging, and we move on. Plus I don't think Tris filmed at all...

                         *Tris PoV*

Oh, no! I forgot to film! "Forget to film, did you?" Four teases, and a poke a face at him... I can't believe we hugged a minute ago. My heart wants him, my mind thinks he can be a total dick, at times. "No one is telling anyone this," I say in a deadly voice, "or I will throw knives at your head." They agree, in mock surrender. Zeke teases me about being "un-Stiff-like", and I tell him to shut up. Four smirks, for a reason, and I realize I am surrounded by idiots.