Genevieve "Eve" Eaton: If Tobias Eaton had a sister
By: Clarock25
AN: I thought it would be interesting if Four had a younger sister. I've read several fanfictions with the same idea, but I never liked that the authors didn't develop the characters more. So I thought I would give it a try. I'm going to try as hard as I can to use direct quotes from the book. Also I would like to say that these are all Veronica Roth's characters. The only character that isn't hers is Genevieve. Genevieve is 2 years younger than Tobias, so her and Tris are in the same initiate class. Definitely FourTris, and I decided that Genevieve would aslo date someone. Just read and you will know who. :) PLEASE LEAVE RATES AND COMMENTS, AS IT HELPS ME BECOME A BETTER WRITER IN THE LONG RUN!
Prolouge:
My palms are sweating as I hear Tobias's name being called. I can see he is in pain as he rises from his seat next to me. We were beat by Marcus last night; we left our shoes in the living room again. He makes his way down to the bowls, wearing is light grey shirt and slacks. I can easily tell he is going to transfer to Dauntless. We made a pact last night that if he left to Dauntless, in two years I would follow him. I intend to keep that promise.
My name is Genevieve. Genevieve Eaton. I hate that name though. It's too…...stiff. I'll probably change it to Eve when I transfer to Dauntless.
I am shaken from my thoughts when I hear a wave of screams and shouts. That means Tobias let his blood fall into the burning coals. Marcus has a look of disappointment, rage, and….is that guilt? I don't understand our father, well I wouldn't call him father; more like abuser. Whenever we don't obey his rules to the 'T', we get abused. Whether that is yelled at, crammed into a closet without food or water, or the worst, beaten with the cold metal of his leather belt. I feel shivers down my spine just from the thought.
I glance at Tobias and see he is staring daggers at Marcus. He then turns slightly to the right and sees me. His eyes instantly soften, and he mouths "I'm so sorry Genevieve."
"It's okay," I mouth back.
I tone out the rest of the names, as I drift into my thoughts. It now just hit me like a ton of bricks, I just lost my older brother; my only brother transferred and I'm left alone with Marcus.
Pretty soon the ceremony ends and all of the Dauntless begin laughing and yelling as they run out of the Hub. All the Abnegation stay to help clean up and stack chairs. So selfless, the Abnegation. I always felt I could be selfless, but there are some things I wish I could do. Such as look in the mirror, think about my own opinions and feelings on debatable topics. But, I was raised differently; I was raised Abnegation.