Im sorry that later on Beatrice is a little out of her age. I jus t Kind of needed to make her overly intelligent. Well however...

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Whole together...

Months went by and still the now five years old came over to have lunch with the Eatons. Every now and then Beatrice got scolded from her parents for disturbing the Eatons and not being selfless but after Marcus talked to them they let that subject down. Evelyn and Tobias were more than stunned about that mans actions. To them it just seemed like the little girl had warmed up his ice cold hart.

One day Tobias came home after school to find Beatrice sitting by the kitchen table concentrated scribbling something on a white sheet. Next to her Marcus sat watching the little girl with crossed arms. The young boy stood there in the hallway looking at the strange couple.

"Very good little one. Let me see."

"I`m not little!" Beatrice protested. He took the paper from her, just smiling about her words, and looked it over. Meanwhile Beatrice looked up and noticed her best friend standing there, watching them. She jumped down from the chair and hopped to him.

"Toby! Your daddy is teaching me writing. He says I am doing very well!" He watched her excited little face. She looked back at the older man and he nodded smiling brightly. "And you're doing great."

She squealed delighted and clapped her little hands. She took a fist full of Toby's shirt and waved to his father.

"Come on Toby. I want to play."

She began to drag the stunned boy up the stairs to his room when Marcus stood up and put both of his hands on her little shoulders. He bent his head till it was on the same height as hers to look her in the eyes. "But we aren't finished yet."

To hear his father talking lime that made Tobias feels helpless. He felt like he was beaten up because his father uses the very same words if his son was begging for mercy. But little Beatrice wasn't aware of the bad memories of her friend and turned around with crossed arms.

"But Toby is back and I want to play…" she pouted.

"We`re here not in Amity, darling. And I`m sure he has work to do."

Beatrice looked like she has to overthink that. Then she nodded slowly and dragged Tobias instead to the table. She climbed again on her chair and waited for her friend to sit down too and begin with his homework. Then she looked expectantly to Marcus who sat down on her other side and continued to oversee her writing.

Hours later both kids had finished their exercises and were sitting on his bed.

"I made something for you" Little Beatrice said excited. "Close your eyes" She demanded while she was fumbling with something in her pocket. Tobias felt something wrapping around his wrist and when he opened his eyes again he looked directly in a pair of big blue grey-ish ones. The sparkled happily. When Beatrice pulled her head back Tobias at first felt a little dazed but he then looked down at his wrist. It was a kind of a bracelet. Nine dull grey strings were braided and in it were five pearls. The biggest in the middle was black. To the left there were a withe and a red one and to the right a blue and a green. With a little finger pointed to the strings and then the pearls, one after one, from left to right "Abnegation, Amity, Candor, Dauntless and Erudite."

Tobias looked up from the bracelet and up in her face. She had a very serious look on and seemed older than she really was. If someone would hear just the next words they would think of an adult who has experienced a lot and not of a five year old girl.

"To be remembered there is more that just this one place, this one way of thinking, this one way of life. Alone one faction can't exist. Together they are whole. And so you too can't be only one thing. To only be completely selfless will kill you some day, `cause you`ll forget yourself completely and give everything away till you have nothing and with nothing you cant live. Exist maybe… but not live."

Then all the seriousness was washed away from her face and Beatrice began to giggle. "And so you can't forget who your bestie is!"

She wrapped her arms tight around his torso and then began to jump on his bed. Tobias was sitting there for a little longer looking at the present his best friend made him before he joined her jumping on the bed.