(A/N Hey people's! Sorry I didn't update in awhile, but I have a excuse. I went camping in Cape cod for 6 days. Hope you can forgive me. I'll try to post extra to make up for it, but I have school in a few days and still need to do my summer work. Warning: Some swearing. Also I will clear up a few things:

Max is the leader of Dauntless, married to Hana, and dad of Tris, Uriah, and Zeke

Uriah and Tris are twins. Zeke is 2 years older.

Tris and Uriah help train initiates and love to prank people.

Tris has a secret boyfriend her brothers don't know about.

Zeke and Four are friends.

Sorry for such a long A/N. Okay now on with the story!:)

TRIS POV:

I have wake up on top of Uriah, on our couch. Then I remember watching a movie last night with him here. I must have fallen asleep. Realization hits me as I realize today is the first day me and Uriah get to help Amar train the transfers. I run up to my room and take a quick shower. Then I put on black Nike shorts, a yellow and black sports bra with a mesh back, and black sneakers. I do my usual make up and tuck my hair into a ponytail. Once I'm ready I head downstairs and am greeted by Uriah who is already eating breakfast. "Hey Uri." I say, he looks up at me. "Urgh, Tris really?" "What?" I ask sounding confused, but I'm not. Zeke and Uriah have also been a little protective, since my dad isn't around that much and neither is my mom. They don't like when I wear, and I quote, 'inappropriate, skin showing clothes.' "Can you pleaseeee change, I don't want any boys looking at you." He pleads. "Nope, now let's go." I respond, on our way out I grab a apple. Amar should be getting the initiates in a little bit, so my and Uri head to the training room early for our Twin Workout.

Once we are there, Uriah gets our the supplies and I put on our workout playlist. The first song is Don't Let me Down, by The Chainsmokers, ft. Daya. Once Uriah is ready we begin. The first thing we do is 5 laps around the track, 50 sit-ups, and 25 push-ups. Next we warm-up on the punching bag, doink a combination of punches and kicks. "I'm ready for some action!" I yell over the music, he nods and asks, "Fighting square?" I nod in agreement, and we walk onto the fighting mat. After circling him for a little bit, I make a mover punching him in the jaw and kneeing him in the gut. Uriah groans, and sweeps my legs out. On feet, must stay in feet. I remind myself, and I was right because Uriah try's to kick me in the ribs but fails with my catching his foot. I scramble off the floor and regain my position. Without warning I swing a fist in the nose and hear crackling, finishing it off with a leg sweep. I jump on him and put him in a head lock. "Give up?" I ask him. "Never!" He yells. "Oh that was a mistake!" I reply, and tighten my grip. "Oh. Okay. *coagh* Okay, I *coaghs* give in!" He manages to choke out, and I release him. "Still want to do knife throwing?" I ask. "Sure. Go stand in front of the target." He orders, and I do. Ur gets three knifes in his hands. "Ready?" "Yep, take your shot Uri!" I challenge. He sends the first knife inches above my head. The next one in between my fingers, and the next one to my ear. But this time I feel a sharp pain, and blood trickles down. "Meanie!" I whine, and tackle him. We wrestle on the floor for a little before I hear someone clear their throat behind us. Me and Uriah both turn to see Amar with the transfers starting at us in awe. I get to my feet and help Uriah up, brushing myself off. "How long have you been watching us?" Uriah asks, Amar snickers and says, "The whole time." I notice people's eyes on me and notice that one of those eyes are the deep blue ones. The same ones that belong to Four, the stiff. I remember helping him onto the train yesterday and blush. Stop it Tris. I scold myself. You have a secret boyfriend Who you love, and this is Zeke's friend anyway. Iavertmyeyes. "Well, we should get started!" I announce, breaking the awkward silence. And we do.

Amar POV:

I hearthe sound of skin hitting leather. "Stay quiet, and follow me." I instruct the transfers that I just woke up. I lead them to the corner of the training room, and we all hide behind some supplies. Like I suspected Tris and Uriah are training. They do almost everyday. "Wow." I hear Four, the stiff whisper under his breath. Tris just pinned Uriah in the fitting square, and is currently choking him. I'm about to go out, but he gives in and he releases him. Next we watch as Uriah throws knifes at Tris, and they end up wrestling. I come out from behind the supplies, with the transfers behind me. I notice pretty much every boy staring at Tris. She's in just shorts and a sports bra. Little do they know she has a boyfriend that she keeps a secret from her brothers who don't want her to date. Tris has always been a rebel. I'm the only one who knows about her boyfriend. His name is Blaze and I've never liked him, but who am I to judge? I clear my from behind the twins and Tris seems startled. "How long have you been there?" Uriah asks. "The whole time." I anwser back. I notice Tris staring at Four. This girl is always looking for trouble, isn't she? "Well, we should get started!" Tris says, purposely braking the awkward silence.

Four POV:

When Amar leads us out from behind our wall of supplies I notice all the guys starting at Tris, and get a little jealous. No, I can't hit on her. Zeke was the only one who made an effort to talk to me beside Tris, and having a crush on his little sister won't help. I find myself starting into her stormy eyes, and she's starting back. When Tris looks away, something in me deflates. But Lightens once we start training and she comes over to help me with my fighting stance.

Eventually the day is over and it's time for dinner. Zeke invited me to his house, and I gladly excepted. Hoping to see Tris, No I don't care if I see her or not. I tell myself. Once we arrive at his house, he knocks on the door, and it immediately opens up to reveal Uriah smiling like always. Tris comes bouncing downstairs in a black longs sleaves dress that goes to mid thigh. She has her hair curled and hanging down her back. As far as I can tell she is wearing mascara but nothing else. She also is smiling, but more than normal. "Where are you going?" Zeke asks. Tris haults, not have seeing Zeke and Uriah before. "Just out." Man her voice is like a angel, even when it's obvious she is lieing. I really need to stop thinking like this, I don't want to loose Zeke as a friend. "Yeah sure you are. We have a very special guest over for dinner." Zeke says, pointing to me. "Okay, Um. Have fun? I guess. Bye now!" She dashes out the door laughing evilly, before Zeke can stop her. "Let's just eat. My mom made spaghetti before she left for work." He explains. So I sit at the table with Zeke and Uriah eating the most delicious pasta EVER! I'm about to get my third serving when Tris burst threw the door with mascara tinted tears running down her face. She bolts to her room, and I hear the lock.

Tris POV:

I made it! Finally I was able to bolt out the door away from my brothers, and Four. I start walking towards a restaurant called Dauntless Dinery for my date with Blaze. I'm a little early but I'm sure he won't mind. Blaze is 15, one year older that me, and I have been dateing him for a month now without anyone knowing. I love him, and he loves me. He told me so. On my way I pass the casmn, my sanctuary where I can sit to just be alone and think. I hear smacking sounds, probably some couple making out again. I turn towards them and am about to yell at them to 'Get a room!' But then I see him, the boy who said he loved me. Who I thought I loved. Blaze. Tears are already streaming down my face as I choke out, "You Douche Bag!" And I turn and run, I can't go to my best friends house, Lynn, because she is spending the time off with her sister today. I can't go to Marlene since she is with her dad right now. So instead I just run home and sprint up to my room. Slamming and locking the door. I thought he loved me, I thought I loved him. But the only thing I feel right now is anger, hate, and deepest of all a thirst for blood. I tear off the promise ring he gave me only a couple days ago, and hurl it across the room at the wall. I begin to sob even harder, and smash a picture of us that was framed in glass. I hear a knock on my door and a voice, "Tris? Are you alright?" I reconize the voice belongs to Zeke. "Please leave me the f*ck alone!" I shout at him, and burrow myself under a nest of blankets. I hear the door to my bathroom open. I forgot to lock it, since it connects me and Uriah's together. "Trissy? Are you alright?" I hear Uriah ask. "Yeah, totally." I respond sarcastically. "Come on, you can tell us Tris." This time it's Zeke talking. "O-okay." I stutter in between sobs. "I k-kinda g-got a boy- boyfriend, a-and he, he che-cheated on me." I sob into Uriahs shoulder. Zeke tenses. "Let's go beat the shit out of him." He says blankly, staring into thin air. "N-no, it's f-fine. I already have him on my list." I respond.

Zeke POV:

My little sister lays sobbing on Uriahs shoulder. Wait, did she just say her list!? Oh no, that is not good. See, whenever someone has done something extremely horrible to Tris or anyone she cares about, they go on her list of revenge. And man, what's she does to those people is not a pretty sight. Then the first thing she said sinks in. "Wait, did you say boyfriend?" I ask, shocked. Tri nods shyly. "Tris, I told you. I told you that you were to young for a boyfriend!" I yell at her. Finally she's getting mad, "Well sorry! Your not my dad, and I thought I loved him!" Tris defends herself. "I'm sorry, I just hate seeing you hurt, and I feel responsible with dad gone so often." I tell her, and she just nods her head in understanding. "Want to come down to eat?" Uriah asks her. "Yeah, just let me change. Thanks you guys are the best." Tris replies, hugging Uriah, and then me. We leave her and go back downstairs where Four waits with a worried expression on his face. "Is she alright?" He asks. I nod my head in anwser. "Yeah she's good."

Four POV:

Ihear yelling, probably Tris and Zeke arguing. A few minutes later Zeke and Uriah come down. "Is she alright?" I ask, finding myself caring about what happened to Tris. I want to hurt whoever did this to her. Zeke nods his head and says, "Yeah she's good." We sit back down and talk for a few minutes before Tris comes downstairs in a tanktop and shorts, her eyes are puffy, from crying probably. Though Tris seems sad, I can reconize the look in her eyes. The look that says she wants blood, and I want to help. For the rest of the night we just eat and talk and watch movies. Tris seems to feel better and when it's a little past 12 we all head to bed, because of training the next day.

(A/N Hey guys, hope you enjoyed! I'm trying to set up some more FourTris time in this story! I'm going to probably post again tommarow! Stay Brave!)

~Ali!:):):):):)