A/N: My first Divergent fanfiction guys! I decided to do something a little less serious now. Just remember, one choice can transform you. And that includes truth or dare.
"Who is up for a little truth or dare?" Uriah winks playfully to Tris, who knows it is all just a little bit of fun. As brutally gorgeous as Uriah may be, she knows that he is really more of a Marlene type of guy. Tobias walks into the dauntless foam room, followed by Christina.
"Well I am up for it, I don't know about you guys," He says sitting beside Tris.
"Let's do it then." Tris says, "Hey, Four, remember that time you got drunk by the chasm? Or as you put it 'flirting with death'. Well, how's about you give us that bottle. I'm sure we can just.."
As much love that Tobias has for Tris, he hates the moments when she brings up all the mistakes he has made. And he has made many.
"I've got this app on the Erudite data base. Why don't we just use that?" Caleb butts in. He has noticed how close his sister and Tobias have become and is trying any excuse to split them apart. Since when to Abnegation-origin's behave like that? He asks himself, studying her.
"Okay Erudite smart-arse." Christina says, pushing his head.
It's only a moment until all of the group's names are on the screen in front of them. "Is that everyone?" Tris asks, looking around. Caleb nods. "That's everyone. Are you ready?"
The data flickers through the names and lands on...
Susan. She looks down at he hands shyly. Abnegation aren't supposed to participate in such tom-foolery, but Robert and his Amity ways managed to persuade her into it. And she much regrets it now. The group lets out a synchronized, "Ooohhh."
"Truth or dare?" Tris asks, smiling. Being Dauntless means she has grown to love the nerve-racked look the Abnegation get when people look at them, even though there has been many a time when she has felt the same way. But no, Tris is divergent.
Susan looks at Caleb nervously, before saying. "Truth."
"SNORE." Lynn exclaims. "Seriously, I'd go dare all the way."
"Shut up Lynn," Christina, "She's a stiff. Of course she is going to go for truth."
"Hey!" Tris calls before realising it doesn't really apply to her any more. She quickly covers up her mistake, "Susan has the right to pick anyone she wants."
Susan flashed her a thankful smile. The Abnegation aren't allowed to speak up for themselves, confrontation is a form of selfishness. She is just glad she has Tris to stand up for Abnegation, because a faction -although she would never admit it- Abnegation are sort of weak. Selfless, definitely, but weak.
"Okay then, let's just get the Stiff Number Two done so we can get the real party started." Peter groans.
"How did he even get in here?" Edward shouts, rising from his seat.
"Hey, Edward calm down mate." Will says, resting his hands on Edwards shoulders.
"Will, aren't you supposed to be dead?" Tris asks, slightly befuddled, since she is the one who shot him.
"Yeah, well, the creator decided that just for this game I can rise back from dead. Oh, yeah, hey Christina."
He sends him a vivacious grin and beckons for him to sit down.
"Right, back to the game." Tris shakes her head. Caleb is down awkwardly placed between her and Tobias, and she knows for what reasons. Since he is doing everything he can to be difficult, she feels it is only warm to do the same thing. "So Susan, how long have you had a crush on my brother."
Caleb nearly throws up. "Say what?" He says.
"Oh, not so Erudite now are we?" Tobias picks up on the very formal and very elusive wording that the Erudite boy just said. "I wouldn't go around saying things like that. You might just become a factionless hobo."
"Hey." Caleb exclaims.
"Hey!" Edward, Molly, Drew and Myra all say. Tobias forgot that there are alot of factionless in the room.
"Can we just stop all this conflict?" Robert tries to resolve. Being Amity and the brother of Susan he doesn't want this topic to linger. He is very precious over Susan, as Caleb is to Tris.
Lynn, Zeke and Uriah groan. "How long could one pansycake little truth take?" Uriah finally states.
"Okay then." Susan sits up a bit taller. "Ever since he lent me his Faction History book for that assignment."
Caleb looks down at his feet, his own Abnegation timidness returning. But Erudite's know more than one way to fight a poxy little blush.
He turns back to the computer, "Okay then. Next up is..."