Author's Note:

This is my first fan fic. I am in no way a writer and honestly am writing because I had a few ideas for Fourtris that I wanted to share.

****This is an alternate ending to Allegiant because I was heartbroken and just love Tobias and Tris. It may not be identical to the facts of the series but will roughly reflect it. ******

Also, I in no way own Divergent the characters all belong to the wonderful Veronica Roth.

Four's POV

It has been nearly 2 ½ years since Tris has left my life. I still have nightmares replaying the moment Cara came up to me with tear filled eyes to tell me Tris had gone into the Weapons Lab and was shot by David. All I feel is numbness and I wake with tears falling down my face as I reach across my bed to feel her warmth.

A lot has changed since that day. The Bureau's workers all had their memories wiped, "Thanks to the love of my life" They were programmed to know that there were no longer "damaged" and "healed" individuals. Instead they were working to simply improve the lives of those who were still in our country.

Thinking back to the time I discovered I was "damaged" and how Tris helped me realize it meant nothing had changed about me reminds me that in a sense I still am "damaged" not the same damge the Bureau had labeled me but a part of me was no missing. Tris.

I moved back to Chicago. I live in the same apartment Tris and I shared before all of this happened. Dauntless Compound is now a military training unit but regular people are allowed to live there as well. The Factions no longer exist but the different areas of the city a dominantly represented by members of each faction. People from the outside have began moving in as well.

Amar has taken over the military training unit with George and they have asked Christina and I to help.

Christina has been a godsend throughout this whole experience. I remember back to the first time I met her and I thought she was this annoying Candor who wouldn't keep her mouth shut. She has become a sister since Tris died.

Uriah woke up after we pulled the plug and doctors were able to revive him. Within seconds he was off cracking jokes and flirting with the nurses. Zeke came up to me and we shared a bromance hug fixing all that had been broken between us. Uriah being who he is has zero anger against me. I cannot tell if he felt bad for me since Tris was dead and just couldn't look at me without pitying me.

Will, Marlene, Al were also alive. They had been taken by the Bureau to be examined and although they do not remember specifics of how they ended up there we are all glad to have them back. Even Al. Christina is beyond happy to have Will. I couldn't help but envy them at first, selfishly hoping Tris was able to come back and we could live the life they all were living.

The Bureau had used Fringe rebels to resemble them as a way to provide a body for Al and Marlene. I always wonder who those nameless people were that we mourned in there place.

Yesterday was Choosing Day. It was also the day I finally decided to spread Tris' ashes. Zip Lining. Although every ounce of my body was embedded with fear I jumped into the harness and flew through Chicago remember Tris as if she was there with me.

As I reached the bottom of the zip line Christina approached me. "Hey Four, I'm glad you did that. Tris would have been beyond happy to have you experience something she loved. I remember when we flew in the plane all she could say was that she wish you could be there."

"Flying through the city Christina, made me feel like Tris was still alive. Every second of the day my heart still burns with my love for her. But being there in the sky I somehow felt like she was out there."

"Four, Tris loved you more than anything. She made you a better guy. I'm glad you didn't take the memory serum to forget her but I also think she would want you to be happy. She wouldn't want you to go back to being scary, closed off Four. Think about it" She rubbed my shoulder and walked to join hands with Will.

I spotted Al staring into the sky a few feet away from me. I walked over to him. "She was something else, wasn't she?" Al asks as he rubs the back of his neck, still looking into the sky. A part of me is jealous about the way he is talking about my Tris but the fact that I just officially said goodbye to her calms me down and I respond, "She was perfect. The world will definitely have no other like her." He finally looks at me and we both walk to catch up to the group.

Tris's POV

(2 ½ Years ago in the Weapon's Lab)

I feel the warm blood swallowing my body as David's body is hunched in his chair. My vision is becoming blurry and I begin to see my mom. "Am I dying?" She smiles down and rubs the hair from my face and begins to say, "You have done well my daughter. But there is so much more you must experience in the world. Plus who need to help Caleb."

At the sound of Caleb's name my mom vanishes and I feel Caleb lifting me into his arms. He throws David out of his wheelchair and places me in there. "Don't worry Tris. Hang in there. Don't leave me." Caleb yells as we rush to the infirmary. Moments later I black out.

I wake up in a room with an IV in my arm. Caleb is sitting there staring at me. He rushes to my side and hugs me. "Tris you're alive!" He gasps as he continues holding me tight.

"Where are we Caleb? Where is Tobias? Christina? Uriah? Everyone? Did we manage to wipe their memories?" I ask him as I stare into his eyes waiting for a response.

Caleb's eyes become sad. "Tris, Jeanine had a twin sister named Bethany. She was married to David and was living undercover at a location in the Fringe. David tipped her off about our plan. Right after you blacked out a group she calls Revival took us. I begged them to help you and told them you were severely injured and she did. But they only kept you alive so they can experiment on us. They still believe there are damaged people and that they need to be healed. She wants to use us, two siblings, as a way to figure out if she can heal my genes to resemble yours since we are related. Tris, we are her prisoners…. Everyone thinks you're dead."

Without anything else crossing my mind. I think of Tobias hearing the words that I am dead. "What do they think will happen to you?" I ask Caleb. He shrugs his shoulders, "Probably that I ran off being the coward I am to let you take my place."

I place my hand on Caleb's shoulder and he looks at me as tears begin to fill his eyes. "Caleb, I needed to go into the Weapons Lab, not you. If I wanted you to risk your life for me I couldn't let you do it out of guilt it had to be because you truly loved me and wanted to risk your life. That is the true act of giving your life for someone."

Caleb is silent. I could see his Erudite brain tearing apart and analyzing what I said through his eyes. He opens his mouth as if to speak but closes it again. He then looks at me and opens his mouth but before he can speak Jeanine opens the door.