Tris looked at the door of the cafeteria. Where was Four? Better question. Where was Will? They hadn't come back for 15 minutes and breakfast was almost over. They would miss the fights today. She looked over at Christina who had a worried look on her face as well.

"Where are they?" Tris cried and put her head in her hands on the table. Christina patted her on the back and looked at her.

"What if-" Christina shook her head "Never mind." Tris sat up and was at full attention.

"No! I need all the ideas I can get." she confirmed.

"Okay, what if... Four... Hurt... Will." Christina whispered slowly with caution. Tris's eyes widened and she shook her head.

"We have to find them." her sad expression changed to angry and assertive "So I can punch him hard in the nose." She growled with fury.

The two girls dumped their breakfast trays and made their way to the exit of the cafeteria. They opened the door and wondered where to start. Tris looked around on the floor for clues and saw boot prints. She summoned Christina and they studied the print. It was just like any of the Dauntless shoes.

"It's worth a try." Christina tried.

Tris nodded and they followed the track to the door to the roof.

"The roof?" Tris's body went numb with fear. What if Four had pushed Will off the building?

Christina put her hand on Tris's body and Tris gave a weak smile. They both moved toward the door and gave it a push. It gave way and the wind swallowed the two girls. They slowly climbed the steps and saw Four with his back to them kicking and punching an unconscious Will.

"NO!" Tris cried out and prepared to lunge at Four. Christina pulled her back and Four turned around.

"Tris!" He yelled and stopped kicking Will. Will groaned and turned over to face them. He was red all over. He was in very much apparent pain.

"Tris" he groaned and tried to reach an arm to her but he couldn't get the power to do it so his arm fell and crumpled. Tris tried to run to him. Four stopped her in the middle. She punched him hard in the nose and he clutched it. She looked back and felt the least bit terrible. Christina shook her head and pointed to Will. Tris ran to him again.

"Will" she breathed kneeling over him.

"Tris" he replied.

She kissed him and he got up from pull that the two felt. He sat up and fell over again, once again, unconscious. Tris screamed and wiped the blood from his face. The blood gushed even more and Tris started crying hysterically. She tried to grab onto him but Christina held her back. Tris was going crazy trying to get to him but Christina sat her down. Tris burst into real honest tears and Christina picked him up as they ran to the hospital wing.

When the nurse saw Will her eyes widened and she yelled for all to hear

"We've got an extreme patient!" she gently took him onto a gurney and they all walked down the antisepticky smelling hall with perfect white walls and clean looking doctors with white uniforms that all had their hair tightly pulled back in buns. The nurse took him into a room and shut the door in all of their faces. Tris blinked and burst into tears. Christina rubbed her back and hugged her.

"Shh, it'll be alright, he'll be alright" Christina whispered into her hair. Rubbing her back with care and love.

Four came around the corner to face the girls, his nose in a bandage.

"Tris-" He started and Tris cut him off.

"What were you thinking! You jerk! I started to think you were alright after all this has happened but after this forget about it!" she yelled, trying to fight with him again but Christina pulled her into a chair and calmed her down.

Four turned away, he was hurt but he knew what he had done was wrong. It was an obviously stupid impulse but he had done it anyway. How could he have been so stupid? He couldn't be with Tris at all now. There was absolutely no chance. He sighed.

"Tris?" he asked, facing her.

"Yes?" she answered, aggrivated.

"I'm sorry." he said. Her face softened, her eyes not as cold as they had been before.

"Friends?" she asked. He stiffened. Even though he still loved her. He knew it would not be possible to be together ever again. He gave a stiff nod.

"Friends." he confirmed and patted her hand. Even though this was not what he had wanted he was friends with the girl of his dreams and that was a start.