Disclaimer: I do not own Divergent. Hey there! This is my very first fanfiction so I hope whoever reads this will like it! In my fanfiction there is no war, because nobody likes war. Especially me:P So in this fanfiction nobody died, including Al. So basically this story is about Four and Tris because I love them. Warning: I do lemons, so if you don't like lemons then oh well. So yeah, leave a review if you want to saying if you liked it or not!:D And yeah here's the fanfiction:
Tris's P.O.V.
I walk through the hallways of dauntless. I'd never imagine that one day I'd actually be in dauntless. I use to always stare at the dauntless and admire them for being brave, but I just never thought of me being a dauntless. I continue to walk when I hear a noise. I stop and stare. It must be my imagination because I don't see anything. Then all of a sudden I feel a pair of hands around me and I scream. I felt another pair of hands go around my mouth as I kick and scream. Another person grabs my legs and they all carry me somewhere as I kick and thrust in their arms.
All of a sudden I'm at the edge of the chasm, as these people try to push me off. I turn around and try to fight them but they're all really strong and I can't handle three people by myself. By this point I think that if I can just see one of their faces then I can know who did this to me. I yank off someone's mask/hat off of them and see Al.
How could he?
"Come on Do it! Do it!" I hear a familiar voice yell. Peter.
I try to fight back but they're all too strong. This is the day that I'm going to die.
Then I realize that one of the attackers was pulled off of me. I turn to see where that person went and there stands Four beating the crap out of him. Four then pulls the other two attackers off of me and I stand there, shocked. Four punches Al in the face and he collapses to the ground. Then Four knocks one person unconscious and kicks the other person and punches them in the gut.
He walks over to me and hugs me.
"Are you okay?" He asks me. I just nod but I'm not really sure if I'm okay. I mean, I just got attacked by three people, and two of them were Peter and Drew.
"Come with me." Four says as he grabs my hand and pulls me off with him.
Tris's P.O.V.
I sit in Four's apartment, with cuts on my knuckles and bruises all over me. Four walks in the living room and hands me a shirt to put on, because mine was torn.
"Here put this on." He says as he hands me the shirt.
"Thanks." I say as I put it on.
"You'll be safe here." Four says as he gets a wet washcloth and puts it over the cuts on my knuckles on my hand.
"I can't believe Al." I say kind of quietly.
"Your moving up through the ranks and he's failing. It makes him hate himself, it makes him hate you." He says.
"He's just afraid."
"Everyone's afraid." I say.
"I know but fear does something strange to people like Al, but not you." He says.
"Fear doesn't shut you down it wakes you up."
I just sit there thinking about what he said before he gets up and looks at me.
"You should lie down, get some sleep." He says.
"I'll take the floor."
And with that I lie down in his bed, thinking about Four and how he saved me. How his face makes me turn on the insides and the way he touches me with his hands feels like there's a burning hole inside of me.
Am I in love with Four?
I then fall asleep tired from what happened that night.
My day starts off with Four shaking me gently.
"Tris?" He asks me. I open my eyes and look up at him.
"Yes?" I ask him.
"We have to go to training." He says kind of quietly.
"Okay." I say slowly sitting up. He looks at me for what seems like a long time before I start to talk.
"Can I ask you a question?"
"Sure." He says. He sits down on the bed beside me and I feel my heart pound.
"Why did you save me from almost getting killed last night?" I ask him.
He looks at me smiling a little.
"Because I like having you around." He says. I nod.
"I mean I couldn't let Peter and Al kill the girl I love and-" Before he could say anything else he stopped himself. I saw his face blush and my heart started pounding even more.
"You love me?..." I ask him.
He nods slowly and I suddenly experience this feeling I've never had before. Love. I know now what true love feels like.
"Sorry I shouldn't have said anything..." Four says. He looks as if he's fixing to cry.
"Its okay because I love you too." I say quietly.
He looks at me with his dark eyes.
"You do?"
"Yes." I say.
I feel my face get closer to his and his face get closer to mine. His lips slowly brush against mine and I brush my lips against his. Our kiss deepens faster, and I start to melt on my insides.
We pull away from each other, panting.
Four looks at me and smiles, our foreheads touching one another.
"We should probably go to training now." Four says.
"Okay." I respond.
"Tris?" He says.
"Yes?"
"I just want you to know that... I do love you." He says quietly.
"I love you too." I say.
He smiles at me and I feel so happy.
My first kiss ever was today.
So please leave a comment if you want me to continue and I sha'll be back with more!