You're Kidding Me! Right!

by ThatDauntlessTribute

"I don't know what to say..." "You now if you don't want to take responsibility for our actions, then I'm perfectly able to do this on my own. I am able to be an independent woman." In the rushed stampede of a new set of eager initiates, Tobias and Tris are faced with more problem than they expected, most of which they caused themselves. No War. Rated T. Expect the Unexpected!

1. Chapter 1

A/N: Hi. I'm a new writer on FanFiction. I look forward to writing more stories.
It would help me to know what my readers think about my new story. Please
review! This is set a year after Tris's initiation. No War. Divergents are accepted
as normal people now. Tobias and Tris are training the next set of initiates. It may
seem a little confusing in the story at first but eventually you will catch on.

Disclaimer: Seriously! Why would veronica Roth write fanfictions for her own books!

Chapter 1

Tris POV

A blue shadow falls in to the net. He rolls off and stands up. His eyes are full of
curiosity. "What is your name?" Tobias asks. The boy looks up to Tobias with confusion.
Tobias repeats, "What is your name? Remember, you only get to choose once." "My
name is Mitch," the boy says confidently. I turn facing the crowd of people. It looks like
a sea of black. "First jumper: Mitch," I yell. The crowd goes wild with excitement.

…..…PageBreak…..

After the tour of the compound, Tobias and I go to lunch. I sit at our usually table while
Four gets us food. Only Christina is here to eat with us. She got a job as a nurse. As
Tobias comes near with our food, I start to feel really nauseous. Next thing I know I
puking my guts out into the trash can.

Tobias POV

One minute Tris is fine and the next she is as sick as can be. I hold her hair back as she
throws-up. I try to act like we are just friends since the initiates are with us. We aren't
supposed to show them that we are a couple until after initiation. After Tris is done,
she sits back down at our table. She looks unrealistically pale. "Tris, I think you should
skip initiation today," I tell her. Tris replies with a smug face, "No, no. I'm fine. It's just a
couple more hours." "Ok, but if you feel sick I am going to make you stay home," I say
with a stern voice. Tris just nods back.

…PageBreak…..

Tris POV

Tobias is teaching the initiates on punching skills. It has been two days since my
"vomit incident". Tobias still insists I rest. I don't complain because no matter how
many hours I've been getting, I feel tired. I mean, I haven't done anything at all
these past days. If this keeps up, tomorrow I'm going to visit Chris in the doctor's office.

Tobias signals for me to stand and help him observe the initiates. Overall, we have 10
transfers, 5 erudite, 4 candor and 1 amity. As soon I get up, I am hit with a nauseous
feeling again. My head starts to spin and I am pretty sure I am not walking strait. In about
two feet, my eyes start to go blurry. I feel myself fall and hit the concrete floor and then
I black out.