Okay, so this is another Fourtris fanfic, but I suppose you already guessed by the title.

Don't worry, no spoilers.

This is going to be my first ever chapter story, so im a little nervous. If you are a Fourtris fan, I will do my absolute best to break your heart;) I am reeeeally new to this whole updating fanfiction, so bear with me. I am not native in English, so if my language is a little boring, im sorry. I'll try my best.

Well, I am pretty sure that was all I had to say, except for: enjoy!

(oh, no btw; do you think that my next fanfiction should be one where Tris dies? I am like so awful at not killing my main character, so if you would like that I didn't kill her, please tell!)

Chapter 1:

Tris PoV

Tris tried to run, but the pain in her leg was too strong. After Eric and the other ex-dauntless had invaded Candors Head Quarters, she had been separated from Tobias, and now she couldn't find him.

She stepped over another sleeping body. They were everywhere. Everyone had fallen asleep, but Tris was still awake, and she knew why. It didn't affect Divergents. She walked up the stairs, but not fast enough. She needed to find Tobias. What if he had gotten captured by Eric? What if he was dead? The last thought send a cold shiver down her spine, and she quickly pushed it away. Of course he wasn't dead. He couldn't be. Tris turned around a corner, but stopped immediately. She recognized the coolness of the gun that was pressed against her forehead. "well, if it isn't the stiff? Oh well, I wish we had time for a nice chit-chat, but unfortunately, we don't." Tris recognized the cold, sarcastic, frightening voice that could only belong to one person: Eric. "come on, get moving stiff." She did really not want to, but if she didn't follow Eric now, he would hurt her even worse, and get her where he wanted anyways. Quickly, she looked up at him, and saw that he had a vicious look on his face. He looked like a predator that had just caught his dinner, and it disgusted her. With the gun pointed directly at the back of her head, Eric lead her into a big, light room. In the room were about 10-20 people forced down against the floor. Divergents. In that moment Tris realized what this was all about. They were rounding up all the Divergent's to kill them. Her glance shot over the entire crowd, and a heavy stone fell from her heart, when she couldn't spot Tobias anywhere. He weren't there. That meant Eric hadn't captured him, and then he had to be alive and well somewhere. A tiny smile formed on her face, before Eric forced her to sit down on the floor, and she made an involuntary grimace, as a strong pain shot up through her leg. Eric laughed at her, and put his face down to hers "oh, I'm sorry, did it hurt? Well, you should be grateful if I kill you before we leave. The pain Jeanine will make sure you will have to endure is way worse than that small bullet wound." Tris forced herself not to reply with a sarcastic comment, but had to be content with staring him fiercely in the eye. He just laughed and walked away. Beside Tris sat a little girl, barely 10 years old, and fought back her tears. For the first time in her life, Tris felt something but disgust when she saw another person cry, and as slowly as she could, she reached out for the little girl's hand. The girl looked up at her, and at first her look was grateful, but then it suddenly turned afraid. She was looking at something behind Tris, and she knew what it was before the voice rang in her ears. "let go of her stiff. Now." He spat in her ear, with his gun pressed against the back of her head. But Tris didn't. She knew that the moment she let go, they would shot the girl. And she couldn't let that happen. Just as she was about to talk back to Eric, all hell broke loose.

Oohhhh! That was the first chapter guys! What do you think is going happen? I will update the next chapter as soon as I have written it, but I cant say how long that will take. Maybe it will be tomorrow, maybe it will be in a week. Anyways, sorry about the cliffhanger! - Karla