Love, Just Love
Summary: Lynn likes Tris, Tris likes Lynn. They are too shy to tell each other. So Christina, Shauna, Zeke, Uriah, Marlene, Will (who is alive), Peter (who is nice), Four, and Eric (who is also nice and on the good side) help to get them together. No War. Divergent people are considered more of a person and less than God. But Al is still dead.
Disclaimer: I do not own Divergent. But if I do say so myself, I think Four, Peter, Will, Eric, and Uriah are hotties!
Chapter One:
Tris' POV
Sitting on the couch in my apartment, I think about the events of initiation. I think about the friends I've made; Christina, Will, Uriah, Shauna, Marlene, Zeke, Four, Peter, Eric… They're all great people, but lately I've felt something strong for someone, Lynn.
Yeah thing is I'm bisexual, the only ones who know are Christina, Will, Marlene, Four, and Uriah. I have yet to tell the others. We all know that Lynn is homosexual, but I don't know if she likes me back.
When I first saw her, I thought she was the most beautiful woman I have ever laid eyes on, even with her head half shaved, which might I say is pretty damn sexy. She's strong, brave, funny, smart, beautiful, and everything about her makes my heart skip a beat.
I am brought out of my thoughts when my door bangs open. With a scream, I grab something I always keep in the couch cushions, my hunting knife. I hold it ready to throw only to see Uriah with a box of Dauntless cake in hand and a pop-tart in his mouth.
"Uriah, holy hell you scared the shit out of me!" I exclaim, putting the knife back in its case and in the couch.
"Have you had that in your couch the whole time?" He asks me. I nod and give a shrug like it's nothing and sink back into the couch.
Uriah sits on the back part couch and puts the cake and his pop-tart on the coffee table. "Thinking about Lynn?" I nod. "Can't you just tell her?" I sigh and drop my hand in my lap.
"It's not that easy like you and Marlene or Will and Chris. I don't even know if she likes me back. She's perfect, everything. And I'm nothing, just the girl who ranked first in initiation and the first jumper." I exclaim in annoyance. Then I groan and bury my face in my hands.
"Well, I've seen the way she looks at you. And might I say she looks at you the same way I look at Dauntless cake and pop-tarts." This makes me laugh a little. "And that's an extremely good thing because I look at cakes and pop-tarts like they're gifts from God, which they are."
"Yes they are."
"Now, suck it up and be Dauntless. Right when you get the chance, you tell Lynn that you have feelings for her. And if, no 'when', when she says she feels the same way, you begin to eat each others faces like how I eat cakes." I scrunch my nose.
"Uriah, you eating cake just reminds me of zombies devouring a person's insides. You practically think of cake likes it's finger food or the last thing you'll ever eat." I tell him. He dramatically gasps and puts a hand to his heart.
"That hurt, Tris." He said wiping a fake tear. "That hurt right here." He patted his chest. I roll my eyes, but grin, and roughly throw a pillow at him.
I am satisfied with the yelp he gives and when he falls off the couch because of the impact. Now all I see are his feet hanging on top of the couch.
I hear laughing coming from nearby and turn to see the whole gang present. "How long have you guys been there?" I ask them.
"We got here when you said that Uriah eating cake looks like a zombie eating someones guts." Lynn speaks up. I can feel a smile grow on my face when I make eye contact with her. She smiles back.
Then Uriah's hand pops out and he points at me.
"That shit was not funny." This makes everyone laugh harder.
I just woke up an hour ago and had no time to make myself look presentable. I'm still in my pajamas which consist of tight booty shorts and a tight spaghetti strap tank-top that shows the boobs I grew from B cups to C cups.
"I'll be right back." I tell them and walk to my bathroom.
Once inside, I look myself in the mirror. My hair is pointing in other directions. Recently after I passed initiation, I cut my hair into a pixie cut and dyed it all black with the front over my right eye being long. I dyed the tips of that blood red. I also got double piercings on both my ears, a stud on my right eyebrow. I also got another tattoo, it's on my back; it was of jet black thorny vines and white roses with the tips fading into red, some of the thorns had drops of blood on them. I thought it was badass.
I brush my teeth real quick then comb my hair. I splash some water on my face to wake me up a bit, I was still a little groggy.
I walk back out to see Eric and Peter drinking some of the beer from my fridge. "Really guys, my beer. C'mon that's Samuel Adams." I complain.
"Sorry Trissy, we couldn't resist." Eric says, Peter nodding in agreement. I sigh in annoyance and shake my head, walking to my bedroom.
I lock the door and head to my dresser. I pull out a red tank top, black shorts, black stockings, grey no-show socks, and a black vest. I change out of my pajamas and pull on the clothes.
After I'm changed, I slip on my knee high combat boots with silver buckles all over them. I head to my jewelry box and slip my skull ring on my left middle finger, my black and purple heart necklace, my black rose earrings in one set of my piercings, and my red diamond on chain earrings on the next set of piercings.
I walk back out of my room and flop onto the couch, I was currently sitting next to Lynn who had Zeke on her other side.
"So," I start out. "What do you guys want to do today?" I look to each of them, but let my gaze linger on Lynn.
"Well first, let's watch some movies. Tris you have like millions of them." Peter suggests. I shrug and give him and 'okay' look.
"Then we could hang out around the Pit, and do those regular fights we do." Four speaks up.
"Then maybe we could-" Shauna started, but was cut off by Uriah, who I noticed just got up from the floor behind the couch.
"Candor or Dauntless, our apartment!" He says, motioning to Zeke and him.
"I'm up for it." Zeke said, obviously he's up for it, he practically plays that game at every party he hosts.
"Eh, what the hell, I'm cool with it." Marlene said. Soon Four agreed, then Will, Christina, Shauna, Peter, Eric, Lynn, then me.
"Great, so what should we watch?" Uriah asks, walking to my entertainment center where my DVD's, DVD player, Xbox, and tv are.
"I got this!" I exclaim, pushing him to the floor and purposely stepping on his back. He groans and says, "Not cool Tris!"
I walk to the DVD's and pull out my favorite movies which I have watched literally twelve times and practically know the lines and prayer by heart. Boondock Saints. Now this is a Dauntless movie.
I pop it in as Zeke, Peter, Will, and Shaun come to the living room with popcorn, soda, a box of Twinkies, Pop-tarts, and some candy from my candy stash.
I hop back to my seat and press play. The movies starts and I am immediately engrossed into the movie, so much that I don't notice Lynn moving closer and putting an arm around my shoulders.
When Connor and Murphy say the prayer, I literally make a gun with my hand and recite the prayer with them, then jut my thumb when they pull the trigger. I even cried when Rocco died. He was too awesome to die!
Soon the movie is over and Four picks the next movie, which I notice to be the Crow. Ooh, good choice.
During the movie, I am literally bawling my eyes out when I find out Eric and Shelly's cause of death. They died the night before their wedding, Eric was shot and pushed out the window of their loft and Shelly was raped separately by a few guys, stabbed one time, then murdered brutally.
"That's so sad." I say once the movie is over.