Hey Everyone, this one shot goes along with my Younger Sister and Her Family story. Read at least Younger Sister first before reading this. I got this idea to write this from Loves-Me-Never 's review. If I get positive feedback I might write some more. Tell me what you guys think!

Disclaimer: I don't own the Divergent Characters in this story. Only my OC, Aundrea.

Noticing the Invisible.

"Hey, lazy! Get your ass up." I barely hear that before getting hit in the head with something and it stings. I sit up and cover my head with my hands as I hear him laughing. "It's noon and I got things to do today."

"Can't you do them without me? You're an adult now." I mumble as I rub my forehead. He hit me with his towel. "God, that hurt." I open my eyes to see my older brother standing next to my bed. The lights are still off, but the door is left open.

"Mom said I have to baby sit your sick ass." He complains as I watch him whip the towel up and over his shoulder. He is in his boxers and I can tell he's still dripping wet.

"I'm old enough to watch myself." I tell him before laying back down on my bed. "You can go." I cover my head with my pillow. I'm still not feeling well and he hits me with his wet towel.

"That's what I told her, but she wouldn't have it." My brother grumbles. "Now get up."

"You just woke up yourself, so leave me alone." I try to yell through my pillow. I can hear my voice is still hoarse and it hurts my head to get that loud. The last few days haven't been fun.

"I was waiting for you lazy ass." I feel the towel hit me again over the top of the blankets.

"Stop hitting me!" I shout and my voice cracks again, which causes him to laugh hysterically. "Shut up!"

"My little brother sounds like a little girl again!" He mocks in the highest voice he can manage.

"I said shut up!" I protest and it happens again. I don't think he'll stop laughing, so I stop talking and push my head into my pillow more.

"Come on, Uriah. It's normal." He says in the mist of laughing. "Now get up. I'll drag your ass out even if your naked." I lift my head up and glare at him. "It will give everyone quite a show especially with that leg of yours."

"I will kill you if you do that, Zeke." I threaten him as my face heats up at the thought.

"If you can." He says before strutting out of my room and slamming the door shut. Leaving me in the dark again. I groan before throwing my blanket off of me and sitting up. Zeke is stupid enough to do it too. My head isn't hurting as much as it has been, so I just get up and walk over to my dresser the best I can. My leg doesn't hurt that much anymore. I yawn and step on something soft, thin and slimly. Slowly I look down at the dark ground and lift my foot up. That's when I hear hissing. It's a snake! I jump and climb on top of my dresser the best I can. The scream that comes out sounded more like a little girls scream than a fourteen year old boy, but I don't care.

"Zeke!" I scream out. There's a snake in my room. Why is there a snake in my room? I hate snakes. "Zeke, you're stupid damn snake is in my room!" I yell as I feel my eyes well up. Snakes can't climb, can they? Trying not to fall off the little dresser, I open my top draw and fumble around. I'm freaking out by the time I grab the smooth plastic of my pellet gun. Not allowed to have a real one yet. I pull it out and aim it at the damn snake. It's hard to see with the light still off, so I do my best and start shooting it. I can hear the pellets hitting the hard floor and causing dents."ZEKE!" I yell again and I start to hear laughing on the other side of the door before it opens. The light flips on and I stare at him petrified as he roars in laughter. "Don't laugh at me and get you fucking dead snake!" I shout and point at the ground to the snake.

"You are so stupid." He continues laughing and I slowly look to where I have my gun pointed and groan. It's fake. It's a fake snake. So I turn and pop my brother right in the forehead.

"You shouldn't have done that. You know I don't like snakes. I was just bitten by one." I yell. My voice cracks several times in that one sentence and my brother would be laughing at me, if I didn't just shoot him on the forehead. He is glaring at me instead.

"Hey! You shot me." Zeke yells before he runs over to me. I jump off my dresser and try to make it to my bed, but he grabs me and pins me before I can get away. Then he punches me. "You don't take head shots." He yells in my face as he sits on me.

"God, you're heavy." I complain as I struggle to get my arms free. I get hit for that. Zeke isn't technically over weight, but he's short and still on the chunky side.

"You should work out more. Made you can get muscles like me." He scoffs before grabbing the front of my shirt and pulling me up. "Don't shot people bigger than you in the face."

"Well don't scare me like that and I won't shot you." I shout back. He drops me then and goes to get off of me. Here's my chance. I move my arms and sock him in the face before he gets all the way off of me. Then I run out of me room. Zeke is too slow, even with my leg hurting.

"Damn it!" I hear him before he runs out of my room. "Get back here." I go to look into mom's room and I see she's not there. "You can't hide behind mom. She's already at work." I shut the door and see him glaring at me with some blood on his lip. We may be related, but I'm the most different from the family. Zeke and mom are both really short. I get some height from my dad, but he wasn't nearly as tall as I'm going to be in the next year. I watch Zeke finally notice there's blood on his lip, which makes him pissed and me smirk. "You made me bleed."

"So, I make you bleed all the time." I smirk as I stand up straight, ignoring the pain. I'm already six inches taller than him. "Everyone can make you bleed, Zeke. You bleed easily."

"Why you little…" he growls before lunging at me. My smirk gets bigger as I dodge him easily.

"How did you rank third? You're really slow." I mock before he can recover. "Now, can I get ready to go? You did say you wanted to go soon." I ask, changing the subject as he gets on his knees.

"Fine, whatever." He mumbles as I smile and walk off to my room to grab my cloths to take a shower. I don't want to give him a chance to remove my towel and drag me to the pit and leave me there. I shut the door before he can follow me and groan as I look at my room. The last few days I have been recovering from the stupid snake bite I got while screwing around in the abandon part of the city with Marlene and Lynn. That wasn't fun. I learned that I'm afraid of snakes. I can only imagine how my fear landscape will exaggerate that. I shake my head as I make my bed and throw my pile of dirty clothes in their hamper. I don't know why, but I can't stand when my bedroom is messy. It's not normal Dauntless behavior. Once done, I grad my clothes and go take a shower. Being very careful with my leg.

"Took you long enough." Zeke mumbles as I walk out of the bathroom dressed. He looks annoyed and his face is red still. I can even see the red dot on his forehead. "Did you turn into a girl or something? Cause you sound like one."

"Shut up, Zeke." I mumble as I walk past him and walk out of the apartment. "I don't." I add more to myself before I get shoved into the wall. I turn and shove him back. This is normal. We may fight and argue, and prank and shot each other in the head, but we're still close.

"Deal with it, brother. You got another year or so before you are a man." I shake my head. The hall is empty and dark, like normal. But I can still hear the loud voices in the pit. It's been a month since initiation finished and things are finally getting back to normal. The lunch shifts are in full swing now.

"How would you know? Passing initiation doesn't mean you're a man yet." I retort and get smacked in the back of the head.

"Shut up!" he snaps as I laugh and rub my head and regain my balance. "I'm a man. I have a job, I live on my own and I have a woman. So shut up."

"You may have a job and a house, but you're normally sleeping at home and you aren't working now." I point out.

"That's because you're stupid enough to get bitten by a poisonous snake. Mom asked me to baby sit you until your better and I got work off until then." Zeke shouts at me. "I really don't enjoy staying at home, watching you."

"That hurt." I fake whine. "I thought I was your favorite little brother." I joke.

"I wanted a sister." He says. "But mom and dad adopted you." Zeke smirks as I glare at him and push him.

"I'm not adopted." I protest.

"Haven't you ever wondered why you are different from me and mom?" He asks with a smirk. Zeke is messing with me again. So I shake my head and shove him again.

"Cause I'm the handsome one." I smirk. We joke around like that until we get through the crowded pit. This last initiation brought in ten new members and it seems like we're still getting drunk and congratulating them. The Dining hall is packed as normal. So we find a table and grab the thick sandwiches on the middle plate. "It's really lunch time." I mumble with my full mouth.

"Yeah, I told you that." Zeke mumbles before shoving some into his mouth.

"Hey, you're back from the dead." I hear Lynn laugh before her and Marlene join us. It must be Saturday already. I got out of a full week of school. "Got into it with each other again?" Lynn asks as she sees Zeke.

"Yep." I tell them as I chew my food. "I popped him."

"After you screamed like a girl again." Zeke adds. "I scared him with a fake snake." I shove him and he falls off his seat.

"How are you feeling?" Marlene asks as she takes one of the smaller sandwiches. Both of them are used to Zeke and I. It's normal for siblings to act like this here.

"Better, still got a headache." I tell her after I swallow. My leg isn't a big deal and I don't want her to worry. Zeke gets back up and shoves me before sitting again. "I want to go back out soon. We never finished tagging."

"That will have to wait." Zeke says. "Our new leader is starting today."

"That weird pasty pansycake from this year's initiation?" I ask. "I don't know how he got second."

"He has a mean right hook." My bother says. "Didn't you see the transfers bloody?" I shrug my shoulders.

"They weren't that bad. Dauntless are always bloody." Marlene says with a laugh. "The transfers are nothing."

"It was a little different this year, Mar." Lynn states in a bored tone. "One of them actually knew what he was doing."

"Really?" Marlene stops moving the sandwich to her mouth and looks at her.

"Yeah. One of them helped my sister." She says. "Shauna said she wouldn't have made it without him."

"The erudite wouldn't have don't that." I speak up. "He was cruel."

"Of course not. It was the Four guy." Lynn says as she eats. Four was the initiate from Abnegation and he got first rank. That's unheard

"Really?" I ask. He and Zeke are friends now. I never met him, but I heard he's pretty cool.

"Yeah, he was offered the leadership job, but he turned it down." Marlene says. "Why would anyone do that?"

"He just didn't want it." Zeke says dismissively before drinking some of his water. A former Abnegation not wanted leadership, that's kind of understandable. They are the leaders of our city. We start talking about something else until we all eat our fill and Zeke pulls me away from my friends. "You eat slow."

"Normally, you eat like a pig. Not my fault you decide to eat like a human." I tell him and I get pushed. "So what's so important to drag me around? I'm not interested in getting drunk with you and your weird friends." Zeke scoffs as he leads me towards the path that leads up to the Pire. The pain gets more annoying than hurts as we walk.

"I'm meeting up with Four. We're going to hang out today and I can't leave your sorry ass at home. Mom ripped me a new one when I left you yesterday and you puked." He mumbles.

"And Four's up here?" I ask as I look at the glass floor above us. There's not that many people up here right now. Everyone's either eating or working. Not many people are walking around up here.

"He works in the control room." Zeke says as if it's obvious. "Who do you think was the one that told me about you three stupid heads wandering around the member only zone?" I knew someone noticed us because people came faster than it would have taken Lynn to run back here. I didn't think it was Four, the new transfer. "Without him watching you, stupid, The venom would have been throughout your body."

"I was bitten in the ankle, Zeke. Not in the arm." I tell him as we reach the top of the stairs and walk over to the elevators. "Venom doesn't travel that fast."

"But you still shouldn't have been over there." He says defiantly. "You scared mom and I got yelled at. I was at work and I got yelled at for not watching you." He rolls his eyes as I walk in behind him and he presses the eight button. The control room is the only room on the eighth floor and it's a quick ride.

"That's between you and mom. I still live with her so I'm not going to say anything." Zeke scoffs as the doors open. "So how much does Four see anyway?"

"Everything and anything, and since I'm friends with him. I will know every little thing you do. So do be stupid." He threats loosely.

"Sure Zeke. You say that like I'm the one that would normally get in trouble." I laugh as we walk down the right of the hallway and to the door.

"Now that you're the only child, you are." Zeke says as he opens the door. "So stay out of trouble and I wouldn't have to be yelled at." I shake my head and follow him in. I've only been in here a handful of times. There isn't really a point to come here unless telling someone working here a message or something. The room has screens on every wall and they each show a different part of the city or the compound. Dauntless, the security for the city. We are prepared to protect this city from everything and anything outside of the fence. There is only one person in the room and it's the same guy who ranked first in this year's initiation. Four. He's taller up close than I remember and his dark hair is a little longer than the short abnegation hair. "What are you doing watching a stiff?" Zeke asks as he walks over to the screen in front of his friend. I make my way over to get a look at the screen. In front of him is an abandon part of the city showing a girl dressed in grey.

"Didn't you come from Abnegation?" I ask as I look over his shoulder. Four turns and gives me a glare before looking back.

"Isn't there a rule about talking about former factions?" He asks in an even voice.

"Who cares!?" Zeke says as he leans over Four's shoulder and closer to the screen. "She's cute. But Four, seriously. Stocking isn't a form of flattery." They seem close already, because Four pushes my brother off of him and Zeke's still laughing.

"That's a fourteen year old, Zeke!" Four snaps at my brother, who's laughing on the ground.

"So she's cute. Is she your old girlfriend?" I watch as Four tries to figure out whether or not he's going to puke or go after my stupid brother. He stands up and glares at him.

"Is she your old neighbor or something?" I ask before he can lung at Zeke. Four turns and looks at me hard, but I can see he's controlled.

"Or something." His voice is even. So I turn and look at the screen again. The girl isn't too short and has slightly tan skin. The girl seems familiar though. Most of the Abnegation looks the same, but this one has her hair down and is kicking a rock around and looks sad. "What?" He asks almost bitterly. I never seen one with their hair down. It's long and kind of dark and looks appealing.

"She has her hair down and she's sad." I point out and Four remains silent as I lean over to the controls. "How can I zoom in on her face?"

"Why?" He asks from his stop. Almost protectively.

"She looks familiar." I tell him before looking over at him. Both him and Zeke are giving me strange looks.

"You talk to Stiffs?" My brother asks confused.

"No, but this one looks familiar." I tell him before Four sits back down and starts typing. The camera view changes and we all can see her face clearly. It's long and smooth. Her eyes are blue and there's a bruise on her face. I lean in closer and try to remember where I know her from.

"Do you know her?" Four asks suddenly, in my ear. His tone sounded slightly curious.

"I think so." I narrow my eyes and try to remember. "She's the girl that's allergic to bugs."

"What are you talking about?" Zeke asks me once he gets off the ground. I look at her face again. Yep that's her.

"She's the girl in my history class a few years ago that got a major allergic reaction from being bite by a bug in her science class." I explain as I turn back and look at them. Both of them seem confused. "I don't know her name, but it was pretty cool how calm she acted during the whole thing. Scared some Amity and Candor while she was at it too." I laugh at just the thought of her hand swelling up because she didn't tell the teacher because she didn't want to bother her. "She was really brave during the whole thing. It's rare to see someone from another faction being that brave." As I made that comment, I see Four's eyes waver.

"Oh, I remember hearing about that girl." Zeke chimes in. "She didn't really talk much."

"What abnegation does?" I ask and he agrees.

"Do you know why there's a huge bruise on her face then? She doesn't gets into fights with people, does she?" I shrug my shoulders.

"I doubt it. She trips a lot through. Might have gotten it from falling over and hitting something." Zeke laughs.

"I wasn't really asking you, Uriah." He says before slapping his hand on my shoulder. "I'm surprise you know that she's a klutz."

"She falls a lot in the hallways and the Amity always ask her about her bruises." I explain. "It's not that hard to notice someone falling a lot." Something flashes across Fours face again. "What?"

"What?" Four asks as if he didn't do anything.

"What's her name?" I ask because I know he knows this girl. He wouldn't be watching her in the empty control room.

"Aundrea." He says after a moment. "She's a klutz." Zeke starts to laugh hard and slaps Four on the back now. That seems to bother him, but he doesn't say anything about it.

"I knew you liked this girl." He says.

"Enough." Four says firmly before typing something into the computer and the view changes completely. She is no longer on the screen. "You're sick Zeke."

"Come on. It's okay for a sixteen year old to like a fourteen year old. That's only two years." Zeke says with a smile. "If Shauna was younger, it wouldn't matter to me."

"I said stop." Four says before sighing. "That's not it at all." He shakes his head and looks at him. "That's my sister." It takes a moment before Zeke processes this. They did look similar.

"Oh… sorry man." He says before clearing his throat. "She's still cute with her hair down and all. Get rid of the grey and I think she'd be hot." Four pushes him away from him.

"Didn't I just tell you that she was my sister? Don't tell me stuff like that." Four shuts his eyes and shakes his head as if trying to get rid of what Zeke just said. I think he's right though. The grey baggy clothes hide her beauty.