I yawned as my watch started beeping, time to wake up. I get up and grab some boots a shirt and leggings. I shake Tris and say,"Tris wake up!"
"Huh Ellie?"
"Up!"
"Ugh"
Peter yells,"Shut the hell up we're trying to sleep!"
I yell,"You shut up!"
I hurry to get showered and changed. I braid my hair and run out the door to get breakfast. I grab a blueberry muffin and Tris gets a plate of cake. "Cake?" I say unimpressed.
"I've never had cake ok!"
"You won't have any energy for fights today."
"Wait, fights!"
"Well yeah, this is Dauntless."
She runs to get an apple and says,"Thanks."
Four walks in and says,"Matthews your here early."
"I could say the same for you."
I look around and see that Tris went to the bathroom so I say,"Eaton"
"What!"
"Tobias Eaton, my sister died trying to help him, or you."
"How do you know that name."
"Carolyn was trying to save you from your father by getting evidence. She was ambushed on her way back by the factionless and she-she left a picture that I found when walking by after her funeral of you."
"You will not tell anyone that!"
"So what if I do?"
"Your training will be miserable."
"Fine, but I always could tell the entire compound."
"You wouldn't"
"I would, unless"
"Dammit!"
"Unless you help Tris, she needs it."
"Huh, not what I expected you to say Matthews. Ok we have a deal."
Tris walks in and says," Oh hi Four!"
Four yells,"Training room five minutes!"
Tris and I ran down the hall laughing and came into the training room to see Peter, Drew, and Molly. Christina, the girl that died, was a Candor. Eric says,"So a Nose, a Stiff, and Candors."
Four says,"We will show you some punching techniques and you will fight after lunch."
He flips the blackboard and I see that I am up against Peter, Tris isn't fighting good. I look at Four who smirks and then shrugs while Peter says,"Ready to get your ass kicked."
I said,"I could say the same for you."
As I practice I see Peter staring at me and I start to pretend that I'm weak, this will only last to the end of today, but still. I see Eric smirk I return the gesture. Tris stares at my punching pag that is barely swaying with horror, she
then looks at Peter's swinging a lot. I lock eyes with Tris and give it a real punch and it flies. Then I go back to weakly punching. When we dismiss for lunch Eric says,"Matthews a word."
I stay back and say," What?"
"Actually punch the bag."
I give it a good punch and it swings so much that Eric has to run out of the way.
He says,"Good"
" Peter is dead!"
"Weaknesses."
"He underestimates me, he most likely acts with emotions, he is large so I can easily dodge him"
"Good. Go get lunch sis"
"See ya later"
