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Chapter 7

3rd Person

Uriah watched as the black screen began to blur. Taking a moment to align all the pixels and receive the image. As the screen got clearer he saw Zeke. He was sitting on his bed- the one Uriah used at the Bureau- head in hands.

Zeke POV

I sat on his bed. Inhaling his scent that lingers.

Mom is a mess, distraught, and I can't help her. I can't come up with anything that would make it better because I don't feel like it will get better. As a member of Dauntless death shouldn't faze me too much. We grow up knowing that our family members put their lives at risk everyday because they chose this faction. But this wasn't the fault of dauntless. I want to pull my hair out I am so angry. He didn't die because of the dauntless code; he died because Four only cares about himself. I asked him! I asked him to watch out for him, to care for him. He gave me his word and he broke it. Not only did he not watch Uriah and let him die, he caused it!

I hear the door creak as it slowly opens. I grow stiff, unaware of whom is coming. I watch as Four walks through the door, my anger grows leaving me with little control.

He is not welcome here. He is just as bad as Evelyn and Marcus, if their goal as parents was to raise a kid with no morals and heart they did a fantastic job.

"Zeke-"

"What! What could you possibly want?" I say cutting him off, my voice full of rage.

"I just want to talk to you. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt him." Four says pleading. It's all fake. He should have stopped to think about what he was doing, if it could hurt anyone, but he didn't. He doesn't care.

"Please Four, You jump at the chance to be apart of anything whether it's destructive or not. You don't care. You probably didn't even think twice about it." I say seething "Do you know what you are putting my mother through? She is heartbroken, she's been through more hardships then you could ever imagine and you add more to the list. He was only sixteen! He just finished initiation, he had his life ahead of him and you took it away!"

"Zeke, I'm sorry, I swear I never meant any harm. They told me I had damaged genes. I was unstable and angry, it's like they were telling me I had a defect. Nita said she had a plan to make them stop thinking of non-divergents as genetically damaged and lower class. So I helped hoping it could work, to make everything better. To make everybody equal."

I look at him Incredulously. "Four do you hear yourself? Peter, Christina, Cara, and Caleb where here also and they aren't divergent, but you don't see them killing people or teaming up to create a 'revolution'. You were the only one. Don't you see what that makes you…who it makes you? You're worse than Peter, maybe even Eric."

Hurt flashed in four's eyes but was gone seconds later. It had been replaced with the 'I'm sorry' look.

"Don't compare me to Peter or Eric I am nothing like them."

"But don't you see it? You are exactly like them, not caring about others and harming innocent people. Your parents even knew it. That's why your mom left you and your dad beat you" I felt a tinge of guilt when those words left my mouth. It was mean, but he is worse.

Four begins to talk, his voice quiet. "I wanted to apologize Zeke, I'm sorry for what happened it wasn't my intention. Can you tell me where your mom is so I can apologize to her?"

Is he crazy? He is not going anywhere near my mother. "I am not falling for this sad act Four. And I won't tell you where my mom is because I don't want you going near her. She is the only family I have left. I don't need you screwing that up too."

"Zeke." Four says.

"You may have come in first during initiation, but I won't hesitate to kill you. So leave my mother and I alone." I walk towards the door; I can't stand to be in the same room with him for another minute.

I push down on the handle and swing the door open, before exiting I turn around a look at Four, "And do everyone a favor and leave." With that I leave and slam the door behind me.

Uriah POV

I continue to stare at the screen, even after it went black. I could hear Tris and Marlene trying to get my attention but I couldn't bring myself to answer them. Four was his best friend, what happened? I wish Zeke wouldn't blame him because I don't. My death is my own fault; I should have been more on guard walking around the Bureau. What was Zeke saying about mom? I wouldn't be able to function knowing she was hurting and mourning,

"Uriah." It sounds like such a blur.

"URIAH!" What I saw was still flooding through my mind.

"URIAH! SERIOUSLY." I felt hands being waved in front of me. One hit me in the shoulder and I looked up.

"I'm sorry." I said in a quiet voice.

Marlene lifted my head to meet her gaze, she held my hands and stared at me deeply, her eyes full of concern. "Uriah tell me what's wrong. I told you considering the circumstances the monitor wouldn't show you happiness; maybe in a year it will."

"I know but-" I stop and swallow, "I have never seen him like that. I have never seen Zeke that vulnerable…in that much pain."

"Look Uriah, You and Tris just died. No one down there is happy, they will be but you need to give them time."

I nod; Marlene is so comforting to me. I lean in, our lips colliding.

Tris POV

After Marlene was able to get Uriah's attention I walked away.

Tobias doesn't deserve to be hated by Zeke; I just want to talk to him. I know what he is going through; when I killed Will I never thought Christina would look at me again. I was only able to live with myself because Tobias was there for me. He made me feel like it wasn't my fault, like it was something I had to do. I worry Tobias might do something drastic out of guilt if someone doesn't help him realize it wasn't his fault.

I sprint to my monitor needing to see more of him. I need to watch over him. He can't do anything drastic. He never let me. He was always there for me, and now when he needs me most I am not there.

When I finally find my monitor I copy the motions Marlene went through when she was working Uriah's. The screen begins to blur and I squint to see the picture that is forming.

Four POV

I am walking towards the Lab, my head clouded with guilt and anger.

I feel so much guilt about what happened to Uriah. As much as I try to tell myself it wasn't my fault, I know it is. I helped make that explosion happen. I was part of the group of people that made it happen. Zeke's right I am no better than Peter or Eric, I'm worse. None of them have ever killed an innocent person.

"And do everyone a favor and leave."

I shake the thought out of my head and focus on getting to the lab. With all the guilt I am feeling, I am feeling an equal amount of anger towards Caleb. He let his own sister die. I guess he was angry her first execution didn't go as planned.

I open the door to the lab and I see Mathew, he sitting where he always does, working peacefully. I scan the room and find Caleb talking to Cara. He is sick, how is he laughing when he just killed his own sister?

I walk up to him and stare for a couple of seconds. Caleb looks up confused on why I'm here, staring at him.

"Hey Four." He says in a happy tone. Any control I had before has vanished.

I lift Caleb up by his lab coat and throw him against the wall. He looks frantic, Mathew and Cara are watching in terror.

"You Bastard." I say kneeing him in the gut. He hunches over trying to collect air. He gets up and I punch him in the jaw. He try's hard not to fall and slowly looks up. Before he can catch his breath I send another blow, this time to his ribs, he fell to the ground looking up. He stood and threw a punch; I dodged it, laughing at his pathetic attempt.

"You killed your own sister!" I say while making contact with his nose. I heard a sickening crunch and smirked. He took his hand away from his nose and saw all the blood. I kicked him in the back of his leg making him fall to the ground. I continue to kick him in the gut when hands grab me, trying to pull me back.

"Stop, Four" I hear Christina say. I don't. I watch as his eyes close.

"FOUR! STOP!" She screams. I shake her hands off me and walk out of the lab.

"Four!" Christina yells, but I don't turn around.

She runs to catch up with me and pulls on my shoulder to turns me around.

"What?!"

"What's going on with you? Why did you do that to caleb?"

"He killed Tris. She was not supposed to go into the weapons lab, he was." I say seething.

"You need to calm down." She says, "Cara told me Tris insisted she go instead. It wasn't Caleb's fault."

"Don't you see? It is his fault, a good brother would have stopped her, a good brother would've gone instead!"

"You need to relax, you know when Tris wants to do something no one can stop her. Everyone is upset about what's happened but we all need to calm down and take time to mourn." She says staring up at me.

"Christina, Zeke hates me, he won't even look at me! How can I calm down when no one wants me here? Everyone blames me. I lost the person who believed in me, who helped me conquer my fears."

"I don't blame you." She says quietly. "No one is to blame for anything. You aren't to blame for Uriah and Caleb isn't to blame for Tris."

Of course I am to blame for Uriah, I helped, and Caleb is definitely responsible for Tris. Christina is wrong, about everything.

I walk away yelling back to her, "What do you know Christina? Your just a Candor smart mouth."

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