It's time for my session with Eric.
This is the last stage of training, where we face our fears. I'm scared to death that he'll find out I'm divergent, but I'm more scared that something bad will happen. Half the people came out crying... or were carried out by Four. Awesome, sort of cute, mysterious Four. Did I really just think that? Wow, this is really getting on my nerves after all. Am I really dauntless?
"Tris Prior." Eric says, standing outside the door, looking at me. Great. My least favorite Dauntless person, Eric. Well, other than Peter, Molly, and Drew.
I walked into the room. There were two chairs, and lots of equipment. I sat in the chair he pointed to, and he sat in the other. He clicked a few buttons and put some sort of headpiece on me. He put something that resembled that on his own head.
"Tris, for this, I'll be going inside your head and be pulling your worst fears to the surface where you'll be living them. I will be watching you to see how you deal with it." He sat back and watched me, and I could imagine him eating dauntless cake, watching a play.
I sat there and waited for it to begin. And begin it did.
At first, I was in a box. Of water. Such a weird fear.
I yelled at the people who were outside the box - because there were apparently people outside the box - to help me, but they just laughed at me. I saw Peter and Christina together, making out. Then I lost it. I screamed and stomped my feet and tried to break the glass because the water was filling up the box. I looked around and there was no one to help me. I just decided and run through the glass, and when I ran into it, this time it broke.
