Kind, Honest, Smart, Selfless and Brave

by UnusuallyPeculiar

This is a no-war Divergent fanfic, 'tis my first so please don't hate me if it is bad. There will be initiate training, candor or dauntless and loads more. Rated T just to be safe. Oh, Disclaimer- I do not own Divergent, 'tis owned by the amazing Veronica Roth, so... Peace out Pansycakes

1. Waking Up

A/N Listen, this is my first fanfic so please, if you think I could improve then comment.

Here goes nothing.

Tris' POV

I wake up with Tobias' long, strong arms around me. I take a look at the clock beside the bed. 7:30.

Time to go get the initiates from the net.

''Wakey wakey, Sleeping Beauty.'' I whisper in a sing-song voice.

''Only if I get a kiss first, Prince Charming.'' Tobias replies, his voice a tell-tale sign that he was tired.

''OK, then.'' I laugh, kissing him gently on the lips.

I get up and slowly walk around the bed to Tobias' side. I crouch down beside the bed and slowly but surely I kiss each and every one of his tattoos. He is kind, honest, smart, selfless and brave.

''Tris!" He moans softly.

''Come on, we have to be at the net soon.'' I say, getting annoyed now.

I look at the clock again 7:40. Only twenty minutes left.

Tobias is still asleep. Fine, if he wants the hard way, he can get it.

''Tobias Eaton, get up this instance or I will slap you!'' I yell. I try my best not to laugh, but it's really hard.

''OK, I'm up!'' He says, sitting up like a lightning bolt.

I laugh and walk to the bathroom to shower. I let the warm water engulf me.

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I brush out my hair, dress in black skinny jeans, Tobias' old leather jacket and a black top that shows my ravens and dauntless tattoos. All black, no difference there then. I apply some mascara and eye-liner, trying my best to look as intimidating as possible. I look in the mirror, comparing myself to how I looked in initiation. Just like I do every year before the initiates come.

My blonde hair has grown and become darker, I am now five foot five and I no longer look like a twelve year old. I am finally pretty. I finally look 21. The way I should. I can't believe it's been five years since my initiation. I can't believe I'm training another set of initiates with Tobias this year. Be prepared for living Hell, I tell myself.

I look at the ring on my left hand. I can't believe Tobias married me. Me! Of all people!

I slip my ring off and put on the countertop in its box. Tobias and I have a bet to see how long it'll take for the initiates to figure out that we are together. I bet a week, he bet five days.

I look at the tattoo on my left wrist, Tobias has a matching one on his right wrist.

10 Forever.

Forever

A/N Please, Please give me feedback on this. This will last a while so be prepared for a long, tragic, sometimes happy and very Dauntless story.

-AJ