Someone did a story kind of like this but they didn't continue so I am not trying to steal I am just really like the idea.
Four's POV
I don't want to train the initiates.
I don't want to face Eric. It funny I even said that, because I know I am better than him. After all I did beat him in our own initiation. Still after he became the leader, he thinks he is better than me. Not to mention, Max offered me the job first. I can't imagine me facing my dad again. And being a leader will make that nightmare come ture.
I need stop dwelling on what I don't want to do, and start focusing on what I have to do. I have to train the initiates. I need to stand up to Eric, I can't let the abnegation in me show. Also this year is the year my sister will choose, and I need something to get my mind off the fact I might never see her again. I get out of the shower and put on a black t-shirt. I head to the dining hall.
"Four, hold up!" I turn around to find Zeke running toward me.
"Hey, what's up?" I ask
"There are 2 stiffs is your group this year," He says trying to catch his breath.
This is surprise. Stiffs usually don't join dauntless. Well except for me, but I had a reason to leave.
"Oh really? Well shouldn't we be heading toward the building. Right?" I say snapping out of my thoughts.
"Yea, my brother stayed! I will be seeing him after 2 years" he says and then walks away.
I think of my sister. If I watched the news with Zeke I could have known what she chose. I felt so bad after leaving her alone. I think about the things Marcus could have done to her, and no one was there for her. I shake my head. Don't think like I tell myself. The only way I could protect her is if she joins dauntless. I know she won't. Not if she is the same girl I remember. Mary was the one who use to call me to kill the spiders in her room. Then again a lot can change in two years
I hope you liked it a special thanks to Zariha321 for inspiring me to write.