-One-

I woke up with Christina sleeping soundly in my bed. It was the end of the week and time for me to get back to work. I slowly and quietly got out of bed to get to the bathroom. I quickly undressed and showered. I wrapped a towel around my waist and brushed my teeth. On my way out I saw Christina sitting up in my bed. Her beautiful chocolate eyes still had sleep in them and she rubbed it from them, "Mornin' sunshine," I said and stuck the toothbrush back in my mouth.

"Hey," she said sleepily, "Is it time for training already?"

"You actually have a few hours. Enough time for you to go back to the Dorm and change and get something to eat. I have to get to the Grounds to set up."

"Set up what?" she rolled out of bed and pressed her shoulder against me.

"Today will be focused more on target practice with blades."

"Okay," she kissed me on my cheek and walked toward the door.

"Wait, that's it?" I went back to the bathroom and finished brushing my teeth.

"What?" she laughed and came into the bathroom.

"Nothin'," I waved her off, "Now you have to go."

"Can you not just skip today?" she hugged my waist.

"Today I cannot," I smiled at her and takes her hair back with my hands, "I'll meet you later," I kissed her forehead and pushed her along.

-Christina-

I made it back to the Dorm and all the Initiates stopped what they were doing and looked at me, "Look who it is," Peter said smugly, "The girl flirting with the boss in order to pass Initiate Training because she's too weak to do it herself."

"Fuck you Peter!" I growled at him.

"Forgive me if I'm mistaken, but weren't you out all night with him? Probably sucking his cock."

"Fuck off!" I walked to my bed and pulled out a change of clothes.

"Didn't you?" Peter walked up behind me, "Didn't you moan his name as he fucked your brains out?"

I whipped around and kneed him in the balls, "He may have an eye for me, but that doesn't mean that I'm fucking him! Got it?"

He moaned in pain on his knees as he nodded his head, "Christina!" I heard.

I turned around and saw Eric walking toward me, "He started it!" I pointed at him.

"So why don't you finish it?" he crossed his arms.

I looked back at Peter and have him a sharp blow to the temple. He fell to his side and laid there motionless, "Good. Now that's out of the way, get ready for training."

He walked away and I headed for the showers. I showered, dried, and got dressed. I headed back out combing my still wet hair.

Tris walked up to me, "So, how was your night with One?"

"If you're implying that I slept with him, I didn't," I stated.

"What did you guys do then?"

"He cooked for me and we talked until we fell asleep," I smiled.

"He cooked? He doesn't seem like the type to be cooking. I hope what you ate was good at least."

"It was actually. He is such a great guy despite his brash and aggressive manor. One just has to get time to know him if he likes you. And you're one to talk. How did it go between you and Four?"

"Uh, it went okay," she was hiding something and the Candor in me stirred.

"Lies," I walked back over to my bed chuckling and sat down to put on my shoes, "What happened?"

She sat in the for across from me, "Im sorry, but if I could tell you, I would."

"Is it about Divergent?" I leaned in to whisper.

"How did you- One knows?" she whispered back.

"He's a Scout. He knows everything."

"Are you Divergent?"

"No and One seemed happy about it. We can't talk about this here," I put on my shoes and headed out.

We headed down to the cafeteria and I looked for One. He wasn't anywhere to be found. So I got my food and I went with Tris to his table. Surprisingly, he was not there, "Where's One?" a man came up to me and got in my face.

"How am I supposed to know?"

"You were the last one to see him Initiate."

"That doesn't mean I know where he is."

"You might wanna get out of her face Stevens," One's voice came from behind the man standing in front of me.

Stevens gasped and his face went white and slowly turned to face One, "Hey One. I was just looking for you."

"Get the fuck out my face."

When Stevens moved away I saw the bruised patterned face of One. His eye was almost closed shut and his busted lip bled a little, "Oh my god! What happened to you?"

"I had a run in with a Scout of mine. He decided to go rogue and I had to take him out."

I felt as though he was lying but I couldn't get a beat on him, "Are you sure?"

"Eat quick and get to the training grounds Initiate," I gasped at his command and at the fact that he called me Initiate.

"But..."

"But nothing! All of you Initiates better eat up and stay full. There's going to be a full day's work."

"One? What's going on?"

"Listen to me Initiate, get away from my table and take your friends with you."

"What's wrong with you?"

"One?" Four walked up to him, "What are you doing?"

"Following orders Four. I'm going to the Training Grounds to set up. Make sure the Initiates get there on time."

"Who beat the shit outta you?"

"A former Rogue Scout."

"Former?"

"You can find his broken body at the fence."

"You should see the medic."

"No time. I have work to do. I'll do it afterwards," One walked away and disappeared into the crowd.

"Christina, go to him. He's lying about what happened to him."

"Why do I have to do it?"

"Because you are the reason he is becoming more human. He needs someone like you."

I followed the path that was opened for One by Dauntless. One was practically charging through the crowd and eyes of confusion on me. I followed behind One until we made it to the Training Grounds.

"Care to tell me what's going on?"

"Ten or so Dauntless members thought I've gone soft," he stopped before he went into the room, "So they decided to be bold and fight me."

"Are you okay?"

"I'm still standing," he turned around and looked at me with those piercing grey eyes.

"That's not what I mean."

"For once into life I feel something more than rage. Something that everyone wished of me, but yet when it happens, I get punished for it."

"What are you saying?"

"What I'm saying is this...," he walked up to me and wrapped his strong arms around my waist and pulled me in, "I will continuously fight everyone into way that has an issue with me being human for a change. I will stand by you no matter what awaits us for the future Christina. All I ask of you is that you fight byte side no matter how hard or challenging life gets for us. Can you do that for me?"

"I can," I tucked my arms into my chest and leaned into his, "I will."

"Good," he kissed me on the top of my head and we walked into the Training Grounds where Eric was already there and everything was already set up.

"One," Eric turned his head, "You doin better?"

"Yeah, I'm doing better."

"Sons of bitches got what they deserved."

"Not even in the slightest. Death is what I had planned."

"One of those kids happens to be the son of Max. So I'm glad I stopped you."

"That makes one of us," One moved past him, "What's the plan for today?"

"Knife throwing again. I'm thinking about you showing them how to throw a few."

"I'm not good at throwing knives," One stated.

"Bullshit One!" Eric exclaimed happily, "I've seen you run a blade through three people."

"You should've seen the last Head Scout. He was better than me."

"I've also seen him rape and kill women. So how much better was he?"

"You know what I meant Eric."

"I know what you said. You are the best Dauntless Member I have ever seen. And now with you in love, you're now even more human."

"How was I never human to begin with?"

"You've said more today than you have in years and you are going to be assigned to a new task," Eric took out a roll of paper.

"What task?" One took the rolled up piece of paper and unfurled it.

"Max has assigned you to make a new Scouting team from these Initiates. He wants you to have a team of five."

"What's wrong with the old team?"

"They're dead."

"WHAT?!" One crumpled up the piece of paper.

"They were caught stealing from Erudite and have been condemned to death."

"If there is something wrong with my team, I have final say on it!"

"Sorry, you were out training her," Eric said calmly.

"Then wait until I come back and I could've punished them myself! Where's Max?"

"In Erudite, but don't go bothering him. He's not in the mood to be dealing with Scouts. So choose five and train them," he said as the Initiates began filing in, "Perfect timing. Get your five chosen and move out Scout."

"You're not the boss of me."

"I am an Admin and I'm higher ranking than you."

"I am a separate Dauntless organization and Leader of it."

"An organization run by Admin."

"Only by Max and he isn't as much of an ass as you are."

"What do you mean by that?"

"You're nothin but a Narrcasistic jackass who finds pleasure in the pain and suffering of others."

"I do not."

"My team is dead and you're telling me to just move on! They were my brothers!"

"Four is your brother and you don't even care about him! You hate everyone!"

"Fuck you!" One turned to the Initiates, "I need four brave souls to come with me! Which of you four wants to experience real training?"

They all just stayed there not moving or making a sound, "Christina, choose four members that shall be trained and have them go to the roof after they get dressed! Talk to Four about your uniforms," he demanded and walked out of the room.

"Tris, Will, Al, and Peter. Follow me."

...couple hours later...

After a long time of searching for One, we just decided to wait on the roof, "Thanks for dragging us all the way up here Christina," Peter scorned, "What's your deal with him anyway?"

"She likes me and I like her," One had a large duffle bag strapped to his back and a strap hugged his stomach. He was pulling his gloves onto his hands, "Now, today is going to be hell for all of you who don't get with the program."

"What program?" Peter asked.

"First Jumper!"

"Yeah?" Tris slowly stood up.

"You notice those flaps on your suit? When I do it, you all do it. Now, jump off the roof."

"What?"

"When I pull my flaps, pull yours. Now go!"

She reluctantly jumped and the rest of us followed suit. All of us were almost in a line when we saw One zipping past us whooping in excitement. He pulled his flaps and we did too. With the 'training' Four gave us we maneuvered our bodies to follow One. He led us to a clearing at the edge of town and pulled his cord. A white parachute burst from the top of his duffle bag and pulled him up and slowed his speed.

I pulled my chord and my chute yanked me back. I guided myself to the grassy clearing with piles of rubble and landed with the others.

"That was fucking amazing!" Peter laughed, "Do Scouts do this a lot?"

"During training yeah," One took off his duffle bag and unhooked his chute from his back, "Now get lined up!"

We took off our chutes and got lined up as One pulled out five of the same silver poles I trained with and set one up in front of each of us, "Today is the official start of your six month training," One backed up and stood in front of me who was in the middle, "This part of your training will test your mental endurance. This is my mental test for you. Once I see that you've passed, you shall move on."

"Wait, what kind of test are we going to do with a pole?" Peter asked.

I smirked and so did One, "Take off your jackets," we did, "Hang up your jackets... Put your jackets," I just wrapped my jacket around my shoulders and not put it on, "Take off your jackets... Drop your jackets..."

"What's the point in this?" Peter groaned in distain.

"Pick your jackets back up... Hang them up," he ignored Peter.

"What's all of this bullshit have to do with training?" Peter demanded.

One just repeated what he said and all but Peter followed his command, "I want you all to do this process until I say you're done for the day then we shall work on some Flow techniques. After that, we'll go back to this."

"I'm not doing it," Peter put his jacket back on, "I'm going back to the compound."

"We aren't anywhere near he compound Peter. Good luck trying to get back without a map."

"Where the fuck is the map?" One tapped his temple, "Then tell me how to get back."

"Turn around and bend over so I can just put my foot up your ass."

"Do you wanna go a few rounds?" Peter yelled.

"You wouldn't last one. Now get the fuck out my face Matthews," Peter gasped, "Oh yeah. I know everything about you. Especially your father."

"Don't you dare say anything to anyone!"

"Why not? Is it too much for you to handle?"

"Shut up," Peter dropped to his knees and begged, "Please shut up!"

"Then stand up and listen for once Initiate."

"Okay, okay..." Peter nodded and slowly stood up.

"This is the last day of your lives. My purpose is to destroy you on the inside and from the ashes I will make you new. I'm not going to say the next six months of your life will be easy because it will be very hard. You will question who you truly are and you will want to quit but I will push you through. So if you have any questions or there's something that you don't like about my teaching styles... don't come running your fucking mouth off at me because I don't give a shit. Now lets get this shit done and over with.

-Story break-

"Can I tell what happens next?" One said, "I like this part."

"Sure," Christina said.

"I want a part of this story as well," Tobias states, "This part has to deal with all of us."

"No, this is about me and One," Christina chuckled.

"Fine, fine," Tobias shrugged.

-One-

...six months later...

I sat on a roof of a crumbling two story house over looking the restricted area of the Dauntless Faction. It has been quiet for the last hour. The Initiates have been tasked with working as a team to find me and take the coin I have in my right front pocket. The catch is, is that the person who gets the coin is the winner.

I heard movement near a house across the street and shook my head, "Shouldn't have given yourself away Initiates," I leaned back and swung my legs back to roll back onto the slanted rooftop. I dropped into a hole in the roof and landed on the worn carpet floor beneath me. I grabbed my sniper dart gun from the corner and pointed it out of the window. Through the scope I saw Christina poking her head out of the side of a building. Her hair was long as it dangled over her shoulders and her eyes were hardened. She looked around then looked up. Her gaze looked directly into my scope and she immediately hid back behind the wall, "Smart girl."

I heard the clicking of a gun and a barrel pressed at the back of my head, "I know she is," it was Peter.

"You won't shoot me," I said without moving.

"Why do you keep saying that?" I felt the barrel leave my head and a dart hitting the back of my knee. I roared and fell back. The serum in the dart successfully simulated the pain of an actual bullet, "Give me the coin One," I stared into the barrel of his gun.

"Not gonna happen," I smiled at him when I saw a red dot in the middle of his forehead.

"What are you going to do?"

Before he could speak a dart was lodged into the middle of his forehead. He fell back roaring and cussing in pain. I stood back and faltered to m knees. I grabbed my rifle and looked back out through the scope out of the window. I saw no movement and heard nothin outside of the groans of pain Peter still made.

I slowly moved away from the window on my knees. I had to keep a sharp eye out for them because they managed to sneak up on me without my knowing. I have taught them well.

I took the dart out of my leg and limped out of the house. I lifted my gun and finger on the trigger as I looked around to see if I could see anyone. Since I didn't, I cautiously moved down the street and was now very paranoid. My senses where heightened as I moved around the streets.

I heard movement behind me and I whipped around to see it and saw nothing. Rocks fell to my left and I pointed my gun in the direction of the noise. Noises were all around and I was being so fucked with and I caught on their plan. The first part was to wound and the prey. The next step now is to disorient and fuck with the prey. The next step is to strike. Ooooh how I taught them well.

I heard maniacal laughter and a dart whizzed passed my head. I hated how well I taught them. I moved quickly and went inside of an abandoned house. As I went in, a dart hit me in the shoulder, "Dammit!" I fell forward and landed on my hands and knees. I pulled the dart out of my shoulder and stood back up. Pain spread through my shoulder and I moved into the back of the house. When I got out of the back and went into the backyard, I was greeted with four guns to the face. I raised my hands with my gun in my right and exhaled in despair, "Fuck me right?"

"If you don't want us to shoot you, say the magic words," Christina smirked.

"Uh, blow me," I dropped my gun.

"Give me the coin."

"Why should I give you the coin? All the others want to be he best."

"We've agreed that we really don't need to have one best. All that's important is that we became a team to take you down," Tris stated.

"What would Four think if he knew you weren't the best? Maybe he would dump you. He wants a strong girl as a girlfriend. Not some girl that would work with lesser thans. People who are of lower ranking of herself shouldn't be with her."

"Don't listen to him Tris," Will said, "He's just fucking with you."

"I know he is."

"What would your parents think? You left Abnegation to just flake out of training. Your brother Caleb is doin well in Erudite. We've seen it. We've seen him be successful in Erudite. Three months in and he already has a place among the people there. What do you have?"

"Shut up!" she shot me in the upper right arm. I dropped my weapon and immediately pulled the dart out of my arm.

"You see. You're allowing your anger to overwhelm you. Which means that you do worry about not being the best. It's eating you alive Prior. Just admit that you think you're better than everyone and I'll give you the coin."

"Don't fall for the bait Tris," Christina ordered, "He's already beaten."

"Oh really. Because the man that was shot moments ago may want revenge."

"Why's that?" Tris spoke up first, which I deciphered as her being Peter's shooter.

"Oh you know, just the fact that in three... two... one... show time."

Four darts launched themselves into the backs of the Initiates. They all growled in pain and fell, "C'mon One, give me the coin," he shot me in he chest and I fell back and groaned in the pure agony I was suffering.

"On behalf of myself and your team, fuck you," I stammered. I looked into the eyes of the short and curly bearded teen.

"No, fuck you," he knelt down and began feeling my pockets. He found the pocket with the coin in it and pulled out the golf coin.

"Congratulations mate, you and your team won. You're the best."

"You taught well."

"Now that that's out of the way. We can go back home and I'll have your fears tested tomorrow," I grunted into a seated position and pulled the dart out of he aching muscle it had embedded itself into.

"Wait, that's it?" Peter seemed confused, "You said that there were three parts to the finals. This was only one and facing our fears was last. What about the fighting?"

"Don't worry. It'd be done and over with before bedtime kiddies," I stood up and helped Christina to her feet.

"What?" Christina looked to me. I loved the way she looked with her hair matted with dirt and grim and sweat clinging to it and her skin. Sssssss... finger licking.

"It's up to Peter now when that will happen and it will happen quick and it will happen fast."

"Why not do it now?" Peter smirked.

"You're a diva Peter. You want an audience. You want people to see you taking me down. You won do it here. You're too much of a self-obsessed ass to allow your moment of glory to be missed."

"Touché," he nodded.

"Lets go get showered and changed for dinner."

We limped our way back to Dauntless where guards wandered the roof and two stood at a door, "Welcome back Scouts," the woman on the right smiled, "Haven't seen any of you in almost two months."

"How's it goin Leroy?" I hugged her and I just felt Christina's eyes bore into the back of my head.

"It's about time you guys came back. Y'all smell like shit."

"That's what we get for being out without a good hot shower in months."

"Get in there and get some rest," she opened the door and we went in.

I escorted the team all the way down to the Initiate Dorm, "Why are we here?" Peter asked.

"To shower in peace of course," I said, "When you're done showering, meet me back at the dinner table."

"Where are you going?"

"I'm going to take a shower in my own quarters," I smiled and collected the guns from each of them.

"Do we have to babe?" Christina was trying to seduce me. The way she asked and bit her lower lip and the way she swayed her hips as she walked up to me. It got me sooo hot and horny for her.

"Y-y-yes...," I felt so weak as she turned around and pressed herself against me. I felt her ass press against my half mast erection and I allowed it to get fully hard. She turned around in my arms and looked up at me, "Uuuuuuuh... I th-th-thi... oh phew, oh God. Is it getting hot in here."

"That's right Christina," Will laughed, "Show him who's boss."

"I think you can manage at least me coming with you," she looked at me with pleading eyes, "The others can just shower down here."

"Then Tris would be the only girl down here."

"She can shower in my room One," Four smiled as he came walking up to us, "So you don't have to worry about it."

"Okay, I think that's acceptable."

"Hey babe," Four kissed Tris, "Haven't seem you in a long time."

"I know, I've just been heavily training with this asshole," Tris pointed to me with her chin.

"That asshole happens to know what he's doing. Have you guys done the coat rack exercises?"

"Yeah," Peter piped up, "We had to do it for almost two weeks before we realized that he was teaching us some basic fighting moves."

"Yeah, he was pretty hard on us, but I think we learned a thing or two," Christina hugged me more.

"Hey Four, how's business been doin? Any of the Initiates become Factionless?"

"You know there always are. Luckily for you you got at these five before that. It'd have been nasty if Tris or Christina got cut from Dauntless. But enough chit chat, lets get ready. All of the Initiates who stayed want to see you guys."

"I'll meet you guys back here in an hour," I said and pulled Christina along with me. We used our skills to stay in the shadows as we made our way to and down the dark labyrinth. I punched the code to my room and went inside. When the door closed, Christina jumped me. She jumped and wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist. I grabbed her nice firm ass for support- and personal gratification- and we mashed out lips together. I sat on my bed and Christina moved her legs and she straddled me with her knees on either side as her tongue was assaulting the inside of my mouth.

-Story interruption-

"So mom," Ashely leaned in, "You're the actually horn dog in the family."

"Yeah, I am and your father doesn't seem to mind," Christina laid down with her head in One's lap, "Is that a problem?"

"Ya know, for everyone's sake, you should be as descriptive as possible about your first time One," Peter suggested, "So your kids know too."

"Yeah, c'mon dad," Joshua smiled. She looked just like her mother when she did, "Tell us about your first time."

"Nah, it's too graphic for young viewers," One said.

"Oh c'mon babe," Christina looked up at him, "You should tell them. Everyone wants to hear it," she placed a hand on his face, "Are you afraid?"

"You know what I'm afraid of and telling this story isn't one of them, but I'm not going to tell thy part of the story."

"What if I told it, since apparently I'm more of a Scout than you are."

"Like hell you are!" One exclaimed, "I am Senior Scout out of all of us and the whole damn Division. I'm tellin the story!"

"Then tell it babe," Christina then looked outward toward our guests, "I love fucking with his ego."

"You know what, fuck you Chris," One said with all the love and respect in the world.

"After the story," she lifted her body high enough to kiss One, "We can fuck all you want then."

One pushed her head back down, "Silence Infidel and allow me to tell the story."

-One-

I was rasping as I trailed kissed up and down Christina's neck. She had her hands on my shoulders and she was panting heavily as we ground our hips together. I hugged her waist and I began nipping at her neck. She moaned as she proceeded in running her hands through my hair. She the giggled, "Your beard tickles."

"Then you're gonna die of laughter," I nuzzled her neck with my mouth and she laughed. I picked her up and she wrapped her legs around my waist and her arms around my neck. I carried her all the way to the bathroom.

I set her on her feet and we kissed as we stripped each other of our shirts and pressed ourselves against each other, "Are you sure you want this?"

"Yeah..." she said softly, "I want this... I love you..."

"... I love you too..."

I led her over to the shower and turned on the water. Christina took off everything except for her black boxers. I looked at her with awe because it was the first time I've seen a naked woman and embarrassment set in. I kinda didn't want to get naked in front of her now, but I knew I had to. So I stripped down to my boxers and I noticed her cheeks had a hue of red in them.

-Story Break-

"I don't wanna continue guys," One was blushing heavily, "It's pretty simple and easy to figure out what happens next."

"Oh c'mon One, just do it," Tris took a bite out of her sandwich of some sort, "You wanted to tell the story. So you tell all of it."

"How about Chris tell it then? I don't wanna continue."

"Awe, did you cum before she did?" Peter mocked.

"You know what? Let's take this outside. I'll fuckin' kill you!"

"To get to Peter, you'd have to go through me," a woman walked in.

"Then I'll take his dead body and beat the shit outta you with it, Jenna."

"Hello everyone," Jenna greeted the Scouts and the others who've joined us for the story.

"Hi Jenna!" they all said in unison.

To be honest, everyone was scared of Jenna. She is in charge of Discipline Affairs. And to get even more honest, One's a little scared of her too. Anything she says practically goes when it comes to punishment.

"What are you doing here?" One asked, "I thought you were still on the Mitchell case."

"Michelle," she corrected One, "Committed suicide late last night and I closed the case. Since my day is free, I decided to come here. What's going on?" she pulled a folding chair from the closet and sat at the door of the room.

"One is trying to tell the story of how we first met," Chris said.

"Awe, how nice. I've read the story a million times. Did you talk about the time you almost had Christina killed?" she laughed.

"Why do people keep saying that?" One groaned, "I was just showing her how I traveled from one side of Dauntless to the other."

"Hey guys," Jenna's son came in, "What's goin on?"

"I'm telling a story and-!"

"Woah! Did you tell them about Chris' near death experience?"

"I will fucking shoot you," One said with much aggression, "I will unload a hundred and fifty-six fucking thousand rounds into your fucking face."

"What did I do Scout?"

"I've had that question asked too many fucking times you fucking piece o' shit."

"That's my son you're talking to," Jenna got defensive, "I will have to punish you for that."

"For what? Being an ass. There is no law against Assholeism! I should know, I wrote the fucking laws."

"That's my son. How would you like it if I called your son an A-hole, huh?" Jenna looked to Ashely and said, "You're an A-hole!"

"Woah, what did you do Ashely to deserve that?" One chuckled.

"Maybe it was the time I left a flaming back of shit on her front porch," Ashely laughed.

"You did that?" Jenna got upset and flustered.

"Or it could've been the time I shaved her cat's fur off."

"Or how about that time you and I egged her car?" One and Ashely laughed their asses off.

"You guys are such jerking A-holes!" she stood up, "I have to punish your son for that."

"You kinda deserved it though," Ashely said to her.

"Kinda did," One seconded, "You're a bit of a bitch who needs to lighten up. I can throw a lamp at you to you want or I can have my daughter Josh do it?"

"Okay, I do admit that I am overbearing at times."

"No shit fucktard," Chris looked at her.

"Do you people have to use that language?" Jenna got even more flustered and if showed because her face was getting red.

"You know what I love about the Judicial System," Chris sat up, "When someone of darker skin gets filed, their filed as colored for their ethnic race. White people are the colored ones. Blue when their sad, green when their sick, and red when their mad. So who's the real colored one," she laughed as did Josh and Ashely and a few other "colored" people in the room.

"Can we stop the language?" Jenna asked.

"Can you at least start it Mullins?" Peter asked, "I mean, we're all just friends here. Not a single one of us is working right now. Just sit down and chill out. Fuckin' Buddha Munchies, geez!"

"I was raised to not use foul language."

"That's because Abnegation was too sweet to use that kinda language," One pointed.

"Hey now, don't rag on Abnegation," Caleb said.

"Who the fuck are you? You helped Jeanine try and take over the Factions and in the midst of that had your parents killed. You don't have a say in this!"

"I'm with Caleb on this one," Tris agreed, "It's where I grew up."

"The Factions are no more guys. So why cling to the past? I don't cling to Dauntless."

"And yet Dauntless training has secured you a spot as our Clan leader."

"What point are you tryin' to get at Tris?"

"All of us are still our Factions by nature," Jenna said and the room grew quiet."

"Our kids don't know about the Factions and how... shitty it was," Jenna said, "It was horrible. You don't know all that we have lost. You're the only one so hasn't lost anything."

"I lost my mother," One's voice grew heavy.

"Babe, you don't have to do this," Chris looked at One.

"I lost my mother to Erudite like you all did."

"Can we move on from this and get back to the story?" Tobias asked, "This is something that One doesn't have to deal with right now."

"Shut up Four. You don't know what I want," Chris scooted back to sit in her husband's lap and held him.

"It's okay, it's okay. I'm here," One hugged her, "I think you all should leave," she told everyone, "Just give him time to calm back down," One cried into her chest and copped a feel, "Hey!" she smacked his hand away, "Not when people are present," she told him.

"Um, okay, stories over," Jenna seemed happy about it, "Let's get back to work everyone."

"All except for the Scouts," One sat up and wiped the tears from his eyes, "I have to finish this story," he looked at the floor, "Jenna, your kid is staying here and that's an order."

"Okay," she dipped her chin and walked out of the room with the rest of the people and her son was left in the room along with all the scouts.

"This is the rest of the story," One said and continued speaking.

-End Story Break-

-One-

Christina and I stripped ourselves of the clothing we had left and we were just more embarrassed than anything. She looked away and covered herself as her face reddened. I held her close and our bodies fit perfectly together. She looked back up at me and

-Story Interruption-

"Okay, okay," Ashley shook his head, "Never mind, never mind. I take it back. I don't want to hear about your first time with my mother."

"Your mother?" Joshua asked, "She was mine first."

"That's a damn lie!"

"Hey, watch your fucking mouth!" Ashley hissed back.

"I will wring both your necks if y'all don't shut up and let me finish!" One stated and his kids went quiet, "Thank you now as I was saying."

"No, let's skip a head a little because it doesn't really matter after that point. We can kinda fill it in as we go," Christina suggested, "I'll take it from here."