TRIS' POV
I see a small girl poking her head out from a door that's connected to Tobias' room. She kinda looks like him. I get up and feel like someone is hitting me with a baseball bat in the head. "I'm Tris" I smiles going closer to the girl.

The girl moves back. "What are you doing in Buba's and my rooms?" she asks visibly frightened. "Buba?" I ask her confused. "What are you doing here?" she asks moving back into what I can distinctly tell is a girl's room. "Why are you here?" I ask her suspiciously.

She darts past me and out of the room. I watch her path and follow. She is running towards the control room where Tobias is. She knocks on the door trying to get him to open before I got there.

I see him open the door and is shocked. I hide quickly around the corner so I can just see them. "Baby why are you here?" he asks her. When I hear him say baby I step out from behind the corner my eyes full of tears. That's when I see him hugging him to his chest, his hand petting her hair. He looks up and sees me. "Tris." he says my name. I feel myself fill with betrayal, hatred, anger, but, mostly pain.

I start to cry and turn to run. But I feel a soft hand on my arm. I know it's not Tobias' it's not rough. I turn to look at the little girl. "Tris this is B-" he never finishes his sentence. "I'm Three" she tells me quietly. I look at Tobias confused this girl could either be his sister or daughter.

She looked to be at least nine. "Tris" I say looking at her. "Tris I want you too meet Three. My baby sister and basically my little girl." he messes up her hair a bit. Three turns and looks at him. "Eric?" she asks him in this cute adorable voice.

I can't help but want to protect this small little girl. When I look at her the idea hits me full force. I practically stumble. Tobias puts his arm out to steady me. "You okay?" he asks me his voice filled with concern. I look at him then to her. I can't help but wrap my arms around her small body. She looks at me confused and I finally see the realization kick in with him. He looks at me his dark blue eyes filled with sorrow.

She turns in my arms and tries to break away from my grip on her. This little Abnegation girl is growing up Dauntless with her brother. I look and take in her appearance.

Three's POV
I stare at the girl holding me, Tris. Well to describe myself. I have long straight black hair; Buba says it's just like Mommy's. I have golden brown eyes and I'm very white almost paper white. I'm short but then again I am only 9 years old. I'm very skinny too but packed with muscles. I have eyebrow pericings and snake bites and my belly button is pierced. Well my bangs cut across my face and are a dark purple. Iah says it's lovely.

I pull Buba's sleeve again and say louder now. "Eric?" he glares down at me and I glare right back. "Yes we will go see, Eric. Tris would you like to accompany us?" he asks. I glare worse at him. I don't want her around me. "Buba," I say crossing my arms. "Why did I find another girl in our rooms this morning when I woke up?" I say very annoyed. My foot taps as to my fingers my eyebrow raised and I can feel the piercing spread. "Tris slept over last night" he says quietly and looks away.

"You slept with a Stiff?" I gasp and turn away from him. He can't be a brother of mine if he sleeping with Stiffs. I feel them both glaring at me as I walk off. I hear them following me. I pound on the training room door before just walking in. I see all the Dauntless-Born initiates smile at me. I run over and hug Uriah. He's my buddy. I stalk over to Eric glaring at anyone who stops throwing their knives to make sure I don't get hit.

One certain girl stops, Marlene, I snap at her "Why did you stop? Are you scared of hitting me" I glare at her. "I stopped because I can." I hear everyone else stop and concentrate on this little exchange. "Well maybe you should start again" I bark at her. She glares at me and I see the hold on her knife tighten. I smirk at her. "I don't have to take orders from a younger Stiff" she says back with vengeance. I raise my fist and punch her in the nose before stalking over to Eric. "Three, what the hell was that?" he yells at me. I look at him like a kicked puppy.

He must have seen how much it hurt that he was yelling at me. He grabs my shoulder and steers me to a room in the back. He hugs me and looks in my eyes. We have the same eyes. But that of course makes sense. We are brother and sister. It's a long story.

"She could have hurt you" he says looking at me. "She wouldn't have. Uriah is in there as is Zeke and you." I smile at him and kiss his cheek. "Brooklyn-Ashleigh Eaton-Trile" I wince when he says my full name. "She had a knife and you just sat there yelling at her. You have no right too" he says angrily. I take a step-back not used to being yelled at by him or anyone for that matter. I run out of the backroom crying. Uriah saw me and caught me in a hug and Zeke hugged us both. I squeeze out of their arms and run.

I run anywhere away from them all.