If you see anything you might recognize from the books of the Divergent series, then know that I don't lay claim to anything in the books. The rights of the books goes completely and only to Veronica Roth. I only borrow some of the text.

Chapter 1

Tris groaned loudly as Tobias once again pinned her to the floor in a choke hold. He always won with that move, and it pissed her off. She fought back as long, as she was able to breath somewhat, then tapped out. Tobias only loosened his grip somewhat, still pinning her to the floor. They were training in a broke down and abandoned building near the Abnegation. The room they were in had mirrors all around them, all of them broken, but still useful.
"I win!" Tobias said in her ear. She could clearly hear the smirk in his voice. Tris' arms were pinned to her sides, and she couldn't move an inch.
"Jerk!" she snapped lightly. Tobias chuckled. He suddenly flipped them over, so that he now sat on the floor with Tris between his legs. His hold on her neck still kept her from moving much.
"What did your aptitude test say?" She knew that he had been dying to ask her since they met up two hours ago.
"I'm not telling you" she said with her own smirk. He really was robbing off on her. She gasped, when Tobias tucked hard on her ponytail, forcing her head back and barring her neck to him. He nibbled on her neck, gracing his teeth along her skin.
"Tell me" he said, as he placed kissed all over her neck. No one knew about them. No one knew that they were seeing each other everyday.
"No!" Tris said with a small smile. Tobias moved his lips to the pulsepoint below her right earlobe.
"Tell me" he said again. Tris just kept silent. As he sucked hard, she melted into him with a deep sigh.
"Tell me Tris" he mumbled against her neck. He always knew how to break her.
"D-Dauntless" she stuttered. There really had been no doubt of her test result. Marc, the test administrator, had told her that he had never seen anything like it. She had gotten 100%. Most people mostly got between 85-93%, but she had gotten 100%. Marc had told her that she was Dauntless to the core. She liked that. She knew that she would never belong in Abnegation. She wasn't cut out for it. Not like her brother was."That'a girl" he whispered in her ear. Tobias wasn't even surprised with her result. He had actually expected it from her. They both knew that what they had together had to stop, once Tris started initiation. They also both knew that what they had together wasn't love. Perhaps they were more than just friends, but they would never be anything else besides friends and lovers. What they had between them was lust, and they needed to get rid of that lust somehow. They had talked about this plenty of times, and they had agreed that once Tris started initiation in Dauntless they would stop. For both of their sakes. Right now they just had fun. Tobias had often wondered if it had been wrong of him to even start this with her, to ruin her perfect Abnegation image, but in the end he didn't care. He enjoyed this side of Tris way to much to just ignore it. Tobias' hand on her tigh moved up, taking her dress with him. He was holding her legs in place with his own. Tris was writhing beneath him, as he traced small, slow circles on her inner tigh. He was so close, and yet so far away. She groaned.
"Stop teasing me, damn it!" she snapped. He chuckled in her ear.
"Payback is a bitch, huh?" he said, as he finally reached her already slick folds.
"No underwear, Tris? You naughtly little girl" he mumbled, as he rubbed her clit with his thump. She moaned out loud. He loved how carefree she had become during the last 1,5 year. She was a pretty good actress, because she knew exactly how to act as the Abnegation girl that she still was, but with him, she was different. He stroked her slowly at first, but she was desperate for more. With a deep groan Tris moved against his fingers, as best as she could with his legs still holding hers in place. The heat coiling within her. Then the movements of his fingers changed. He added more pressure, and the strokes became faster until she could barely breath. She was desperate for release, yet she couldn't seem to get there. She wanted more. Then her body finally shook with a deep release. Tobias finally released his hold on her troath, and she wiggled out of his arms, standing up. Her dress went over her head in seconds. Tobias stared at her body with hungry eyes. She was naked before him, as she crouched down and straddled his hips. She slowly unzipped his pants, not pulling them off, but pulling his hard cock out of them. She raised her hips, before she sank back down on him, moaning as he filled her completely. Her eyes were closed, when she fell his hands grab her hips.
"This is the last time, T" she said gently, as she looked down at him. He nodded once.
"I know..." he said quietly. Then she moved, and his hands guided her to the right rythm. They both moaned. Tobias moved his hands up to cup her breasts. Her rather large breasts. He was pleasently surprised when he first saw their size. They didn't even fit into his hands. He rolled her nipples between his fingers, hardening them. She threw her head back, her mouth hanging open in a small o. Her rythm quickened. He let one of his hands travel down her flat stomach and found her clit between their bodies. He stroked one, two, three times, and then he pressed down hard. She came with a loud moan, her walls clenching around his cock. That gave him release as well. She fell down on his chest, breathing hard. Both of their hearts was hammering in their chests. Tris nuzzled her head in his neck, breathing his scent in deeply.
"I'll miss this" she spoke softly.
"Me too.. But you'll find someone else" he said with a small smile.
"So will you" Tris said, kissing his neck, before she sat up, rolling off of him. Tobias watched her as she got dressed again in her boring grey Abnegation dress.
"Well, I haven't found anyone yet, so I doubt it" he said with a frown. Tris sighed.
"You never know. Maybe the girl will be in this years initiation class" Tris said with a smirk. He smiled at her, tucking his cock inside his pants again, zipping up.
"Don't give up yet, Tobias. You never know" she said again. He watched her go away.
"I'll see you tomorrow... Four." And just like that the intimate part of their friendship was over. They were just friends now. Good friends, but friends none the less

Tris takes the bus to the Choosing Ceremony with her parents and her brother. She is very calm, knowing exactly what she would do. She had never felt more sure in her entire life. She was Dauntless. Not Abnegation. When her mother looked at her at the breakfest table, they both knew that Tris wasn't coming back. Her mother had always known that Abnegation was not for Tris. She walked among her fellow Abnegation. All dressed in grey shirts, trousers, blouses, dresses and jackets. She couldn't wait to get rid of the grey. She was done with it. The room we all enter is arranged into concentric circles. The sixteen year olds of every faction sits right before the five bowls representing the five factions. Grey stones for Abnegation, water for Erudite, earth for Amity, lit coals for Dauntless and glass for Candor. All the sixteen year olds arrange themselves into alphabetical order, so Tris stands next to her brother. Abnegation is hosting the ceremony this year, and Marcus stands besides the bowls and Marcus spread out his arms as if to welcome all of them.
"Welcome everyone, to this years Choosing Ceremony. Today our dependants will choose which faction they belong to. It is now up to them to decided what kind of adult they wish to be for the rest of their lives..." He went on with the history of our faction system, and Tris let her gaze wonder to the Dauntless section. She didn't see Tobias among them, but she wasn't surprised. He wouldn't be there, if his father was. He was probably waiting for them in the Dauntless compound. Tris didn't realize how long she had zoned out, until she heard Marcus calling her brothers name. Caleb took a deep breath, before he stood up. He looked at her with a small smile, then he walked down the stairs and stood before the bowls. Tris wasn't surprised, when Marcus called Abnegation for everyone to hear. Her brother joined her parents, as Marcus called out her name:
"Beatrice Prior" he said. Marcus offered her the knife, and she took it without looking at him. She slized her palm with the knife, barely flinching, and without hesitation she put her hand over the lit coals of the Dauntless bowls. Her blood sizzles on the coals. Marcus' face showed surprise, when she looked back at hime, but she didn't care. She wasn't selfless. She was selfish, and brave.
"Dauntless!" he called out in a surprised voice, probably remembering the time when his own sons switched factions. Tris smirked at him, leaned in slightly and spoke to him in a low voice:
"I'll tell Tobias you said hi" she said in a dangerous voice, before she walked away from him to join her new faction. The Dauntless cheered for her, as she joined them. She didn't look back at her parents or her old faction.
"Damn girl... what did you say to cause that look on Marcus' face?" a familiar voice asked her from behind. She spun around to face Marc.
"Marc!" she said with a smile, and he hugged her with a laugh.
"Hi Beatrice.. Good to see you joined our faction in the end" he said. She laughed.
"Did you doubt me?" she asked. He smirked.
"With your test results? How could I? So, what did you tell Marcus? He looked severely pissed off for just a moment" Marc said. Tris blushed.
"I may or may not know his son" she said with a small shrug. Marc's smirk widened."Ahh, I see... So, know as in..?" Her blush deepened.
"Shut up, jerk!" she snapped lightly. He laughed. Marc would be a good friend, she was sure.
"Didn't actually think a Stiff had it in them to swear" a voice said from beside her. She turned around to face a Candor boy.
"Seeing as you don't know me, I would be careful what to assume" she said quietly. The Candor boy smirked.
"Is that a treath, Stiff?" he asked slowly. He was rather handsome really, but way too arrogant for his own good.
"Do you want it to be? Because we can arrange that" Tris said a sneer. He laughed, actually laughed at her for that comment.
"What could you possible do to me? You're a Stiff. You don't know how to do anything!" Tris looked briefly back at Marc, and he saw the smirk on her lips. He actually shuddered from the thought of what that smirk promised. Then she charged at the Candor boy, and her knee went straight to his groin. The Dauntless men who stood nearby all winced from the pain it was sure to give. The Candor boy dropped to his knees with a deep groan of pain. Tris bent down towards him.
"I chose Dauntless for a reason, Smart Mouth. Remember that!" she told him quietly. When she straightened her back again, she was met with the smiling face of a Candor girl.
"Damn girl, that was nice... He needed to be knocked down from his high horse anyway, didn't you Peter?" The girl patted his shoulder with a smirk. Tris smiled.
"I'm Christina by the way" she said and extended her hand to Tris. Tris took it.
"Tris" she told Christina.
"I hope you two are not friends" she added with a frown, and Christina actually laughed. She shook her head no.
"God, no! We hate each other. Hey, they're running.. Come on." Christina grabbed Tris' hand and pulled her towards the exit that the Dauntless were running towards. They followed closely behind them, as they were running towards the train tracks.
"Are we supposed to jump on?" Christina asked with wide eyes. Tris smirked.
"What, are you scared? Come on!" Tris yelled, as the train neared. She ran with some of the Dauntless. Two Dauntless were the first to jump and open the doors for them all. She jumped next, grabbing on to the handle on the side of the train and hauled herself inside. Before she could do anything though, Christina jumped straight into her and they both landed on the floor of the train with a loud grunt, Christina on her back.
"Shit, Tris... I'm so sorry!" Christina scrambled off of her back and helped her up. Tris looked at her with a smirk.
"Maybe you should work on your landing" she said, and Christina laughed.
"Yeah, maybe I should. All though you do make a nice pillow, Tris" she said, as Tris whacked her on her shoulder.
"Don't count on me to save your ass again" Tris said with a laugh. When they finally stopped their bantering they saw that people were jumping off the train and onto a roof. Christina looked at Tris with fear in her eyes.
"No, you don't get to back out. Together Christina" Tris said and took her hand. Christina nodded, and they both jumped on three. Their landing on the rooftop was rough, and Tris ended on her hands and knees. Then a pair of boots walked into her view. She slowly looked up into to face that showed amusement. Tris' first thought of him was that he was handsome, no not handsome. That was the wrong word to describe him with. He was hot. Tall, broad shouldered and pure muscle. His face helt multiple piercings, and she could see several tattoes on his neck, his shirt covered much of them though. His dirty blond hair was shaved on the sides, the top of his hair slicked back. She slowly sat up on her knees, which made the man smirk.
"While I do enjoy the position you're in Stiff, now is not the time. Get up, initiate" he said roughly. She quickly scrambled to her feet with a blush on her cheeks. She barely reached his shoulders and looked up to stare into his steel grey eyes. He smirked down at her before he turned around to jump up on the ledge like it is some kind of sidewalk. His eyes meet Tris' briefly, before he speeks up:
"Listen up! My name is Eric! I am one of the leaders of your new faction!" He may be a leader, but he is still hot as damn, her inner self chided at her. Shut up, she chided back, as her inner self snickered at her flushed cheeks.
"Several stories below us is the member's entrance to our compound. If you don't have the guts to jump, you don't belong in Dauntless. Our transfer initiates have the priviledge of going first" Eric stated with a smirk.
"Is there water at the bottom or something?" a boy from Erudite asked. Tris rolled her eyes. Stupid question. Tobias hadn't told her about this part of their initiation. She would have to kill him later, she thought to herself amused.
"Guess you'll find out. So, who will jump first?" Eric asked. No one said anything. Then Tris took a deep breath and walked forward.
"I will go" she said to everyones surprise. Even Eric looked surprised, but his smirk was quickly back in place. The crowd parted to let her through the rest of the way. When she reached the ledge, Eric jumped down to give her space. She took a deep breath before she stood up on the ledge. Then, before thinking too much about it, she jumped. In the last second she twicthed her body, so everyone could see the grin on her face, as she disappeared in the whole.

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