A/N: what does A/N even stand for? Author's Note? I did NOT expect this to get so many follows. Someone asked why everyone always has the rule be to take off clothing. BECAUSE IT MAKES IT MORE INTERESTING TO SEE SEXY FICTIONAL GUYS WITHOUT SHIRTS! DUH! Okay so here is the next chapter. *I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING EXCEPT THE PLOT LINE* ~DTS Tris POV

"I dare you to list all the vampires in Twilight, my girlfriend," Will takes a moment to smile at Christina, "gets to paint your nails highlighter blue." Will is good, real good. A chorus of 'oohh's erupt as Eric turns beet red. "You better be good. Really good," Marlene laughs.

"How am I supposed to know who all those people are?" Eric growls. Will shrugs.

"Um . . . Bella, Amy, Rosey-"

"Wrong!" Zeke shouts, and Eric turns and shoots him a stony glare. "And you would know that, how?" Tobias smirks, and Zeke reddens. "Christina, truth or dare?"

"Hmmm . . . truth."

"Weirdest moment."

Christina grinned. "There was this one time during initiation, when after you made me hang over the chasm," Christina shot poison from her eyes at Eric, before continuing, "and a random Dauntless member walked over to me and said 'are you single?'." Will reddened while everyone- even Eric- laughed. "Hey, that reminds me Eric, I still have to paint your nails!" She made it sound like they were going to the kitchen to eat the biggest piece of cake that has ever existed. Eric groaned as Christina got up to fetch her nail kit. After a few minutes, she came back and did Erics nails, even completed them with dark blue flowers. Eric slapped Christina- HARD- in the face, which Will responded to by punching Eric in the mouth.

"Marlene, truth . . . or . . . dare?" Christina said in a scary voice, rubbing the red mark on her cheek. Eric had temporarily left to spot out pools of blood in the bathroom sink.

"DAREALWAYSDARE!" she grinned.

"Ask the first person you see in the hall to marry them."

Mar grinned and ran into the hallway. "Love of my life, will you marry me? Ow!" Marlene ran back into the apartment, and Susan of all people, come in, tears on her face.

"I'msorryIdidn'tmeanitthatwasselfishofme-" she stopped gushing as she saw me. "Beatrice?"

I laugh. I can only imagine her confusion, an Abnegation walking in on a room of Dauntless and seeing an old friend in the arm of a heavily tattooed guy. "I by go by Tris here. How ya' doing?" I say sitting up. My Abnegation is showing again, asking her how she's doing. "Oh I'm okay."

"Everyone this is Susan, a friend from my old Faction. Susane, this is Will, Christina, Uriah, Zeke, Four." Susan blushes and sits down in-between me and Christina. "We're playing truth or dare," Uriah said. "Wanna join?"

Susan fidgets in her seat for a second. "I- I guess if everyone else is doing it."

Zeke throws a questioning glance at her. "We weren't aloud to play games in Abnegation," I explain quickly. "Oh." Is Zeke's answer.

"Tris, truth or dare?"

"Truth."

Marlene grins, "How many fears do you have?"

"Six. I used to have seven but I got over one."

"Six? What was your seventh?"

I look at Tobias and then at the floor. "Intimacy."

Everyone except Will, Christina, Susan, and Tobias doubled over laughing. "Hey! Shut up!" I yell. The room goes silent.

I think for a moment. Who should I ask . . . "Susan, truth or dare?"

"Truth," nobody gives her a hard time, probably 'cause she's a Stiff.

"What was the most selfish thing you have ever done?" I press.

She looks at the ground. "I once saw a scary factionless man when I was seven, and he asked for food and grabbed onto my wrist as he said so. I was so scared I wrenched my hand away and ran down the street." She says and holds her head in her hands. I remember the freaky man I ran into after the aptitude tests and shiver. "Okay, who the hell is this?" Eric growls, marching into the room.

"This is Susan, from Abnegation," Tobias explains. "Hello," Susan nods to him. "You must be Eric."

"How do you-"

"I'm here on matters regarding some rowdy Dauntless graffiting the Abnegation sector," she explains. "I'll discuss that with you after the game." Erics grunts and sits down in his spot.

Susan looks around the room. "Uriah, truth or dare?"

A/N: Use that sexy review button. Thank you!

~ DTS