A/N: Hey, y'all! I am so so, sorry that I haven't updated in like two years! Life's been crazy for me lately. I can't make any promises, but I'll try to update as often as I can. I know this plot has been used a lot, but it's something I've been working on for a while. If you've read (and loved) Divergent, then you most likely know Tobias Eaton, also known as the infamous Four. But what would Divergent be like if Four had a little sister? I'll shut up and let you find out.

Disclaimer: I don't own Teen Titans. I don't own The Hunger Games. I don't own Divergent. *sigh*

Two Years Ago

"Should we say grace?" I ask Tobias as I sit down next to him.

He thinks about it for a minute, then shakes his head. "Nah, Dad's not here." I nod. He grabs the serving bowl and scoops half of the peas onto his plate, then passes the bowl to me. He hands me a piece of bread and I grab my own chicken breast.

We're both quiet for a few minutes as we're eating. When Tobias pauses to take a sip of his water, I decide to speak. "So… the aptitude tests were today." The aptitude tests are given to every sixteen-year-old in all of the factions. They tell the sixteen-year-olds what faction they have the most aptitude for - Abnegation, Amity, Candor, Erudite, or Dauntless. Then tomorrow, at the Choosing Ceremony, they decide on which faction they want to become. Tobias is sixteen, so he took the aptitude test.

He nods. "Yeah."

"What did you get?" I ask. He doesn't answer and I wasn't expecting him to. You're supposed to keep your results to yourself. Silence falls over us again for another handful of minutes. I push my peas around with my spoon. "You're thinking about leaving." It's not a question. Tobias has been thinking about leaving - leaving Abnegation, leaving our horrible, horrible father.

"I'm not going to," He mutters, tearing a piece of his bread off and eating it. "I can't."

"Why can't you?" I ask, though I already know his reply.

He gives me a look. "You know good and well why I'm not leaving."

"Yeah, I do." I drop my spoon and it lands on my plate with a loud clatter. "And it's stupid. You shouldn't stay here just because I'm here, Toby."

"You're a stupid reason for me to stay?" He raises an eyebrow. "Lucy, you're the only person I care about - well, the only live person I care about. That's not a good enough reason for me to stay?"

I shake my head. "No! The only thing you'll do if you stay is make yourself miserable! I want you to get out of here."

"Well, I'm not gonna leave without you," He argues.

"Yes, you are," I say, giving him a look. When he opens his mouth to speak, I cut him off, "I'm fourteen, Toby. You leave tomorrow and in two years, I'll leave, too."

Tobias glares at me, but stays silent for the rest of dinner. It isn't until we're getting ready to go to bed that he speaks up. "Lucy," He says, leaning against the wall between our bedrooms. "I'll make you a deal… If I leave tomorrow, then when you're sixteen, you have to leave."

I raise an eyebrow at him. "You think I'm staying in this… living hell?" When he smiles, I do as well. "Nothing in this world could make me wanna stay here."

"Good." He pulls me into a hug. I hug him back. "Love you, Lucy."

"Love you, too, Toby." When we pull away, I ask, "Can I… stay with you? At least until Dad comes back? I… I wanna spend one last night with you before you leave."

"Of course." He pushes his bedroom door open. "C'mon."

The next day, at the Choosing Ceremony, Tobias chooses Dauntless. I feel a slight pang of sadness when his blood drips over the Dauntless coals, but it quickly vanishes. Before he leaves, I catch his eye. He grins at me and I grin back. Then he's gone.

That night, Dad is furious. His screaming and yelling makes my ears hurt. I'm blamed for my brother leaving and I get beaten because of it. My body is bruised, bandaged, and sore when I crawl into bed. But I fall asleep with a smile on my face, feeling a sense of relief that I've never felt before.

Tobias is safe.

Tobias is safe and, two years from now, I will be, too.

I'm already counting down the days until I become the second Eaton to leave Abnegation.

A/N: How is that? I'll try to update this soon, as well as my other stories (I'm already working on A New Home). Don't forget to review!