{Author's Note}

This chapter has been highly anticipated…. So here it is!

(DISCLAIMER: I don't own the rights to Divergent. You shouldn't find that surprising because I've said it eighty million times!)

Tobias POV

BAM! I knee Chloe in the stomach and run. I could care less that the initiates are in a room filled with loaded guns unsupervised.

I see Tris she's running toward the Chasm. No. no! "No!" I yell!

Tris stops at the end, cut off by the metal railing. She sinks to her knees.

"What do you want? Tobias Eaton?" She spits my last name at me. I try not to feel anger towards her since she just saw her boyfriend being kissed by another girl.

"I didn't kiss Chloe." I say, "Tris I would never do that. I love you too much. I can show you on the videotapes in the control room. We can go right now."

I help Tris stand up. Mascara and eyeliner are completely running down her face. "I can believe that she attacked you, but why were you kissing her back?"

A figure comes running towards us. Chloe. "Just get away you little bitch!" I yell and punch her in the face. She screams.

I turn back around to face Tris.

Tris' eyes light up with a strange look of care. "That wasn't Chloe." She says bending down over the little body.

"Oh my God…" I say my voice hangs in the air around us. I see Carol on the ground. He nose is bleeding and smashed. She was just trying to help and I did this to her.

"Pick her up and lets take her to the infirmary." Tris demands. "I'm going to talk to the initiates." She wipes her face with the back of her hand.

I scoop Carol up. She feels weightless like Tris. "Why and I always carrying people away from the Chasm?" I think out loud.

Tris is still angry with me. I can tell. She says nothing and walks away. Dammit. I just need to remind myself you can be angry with someone and still love them.

I kneed Chloe in the stomach, punched Carol in the face, and broke Tris' heart. I am an abusive trainer.

Marcus. The word lingers inside my head and I push the thought away. I look down at Carol as I'm carrying her.

"I'm really sorry Carol. I didn't mean to punch you in the face. I know you were just trying to do a good thing and find Tris. She really likes you. She thinks of you like a little sister." I whisper to her. I secretly hope she can here me. I hope no one see me talking to her.

The last thing I need is people telling Tris I like Carol.

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After dropping Carol off in the infirmary, I head back to the training room. I here gunshots firing, so that's good.

Tris is standing in Carol's spot and shooting too. When she see's me, She cocks the gun and shot's it dead center in Scott's target. Scott is standing next to her wide-eyed.

She tucks the gun under the waistband of her pants and walks over to me. Does she think she might need it?

"Tris I-" I whisper. She gives me the not here look and shakes her head.

"Where's Carol?" Melissa asks bravely.

"Infirmary." Tris says. She turns to me. "Uriah needs to talk to you urgently." Uriah? Why?

"Why?" I ask. She shrugs. I can tell she knows. I'm not going to ask her anymore though. I know I'm on thin ice with her.

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The rest of training passes by slowly. I feel like I'm training without Tris at all. She's just another trainer and so am I. There are no silent looks that pass between us, no stealing glances at the other. Just training.

When the initiates leave, Tris and I silently pack up the guns. Tomorrow will be there first day of fighting. Great… My favorite…

"I want to see Carol before eight." She says still absorbed in her work.

I nod, "You can go see Carol and I'll go talk to Uriah." I say. This might help me find out why he needs me.

"Good plan. Then we came go home and talk." She doesn't want to talk here. Here with all the cameras, and guns. She wants to talk at home in the safety of our apartment.

She puts the last gun in a box. Her eyes met mine. "Eight." She says and turns to leave.

I let her get ahead of me before I can go and talk with Uriah. I've never really liked him, but he's Tris' friend. I think I've always been a little jealous of him.

I open the door to the Dauntless born training room. Uriah is lying face down on the mat. I can't tell whether or not he's breathing.

A/N

Cliffhanger! Again!

This chapter seemed to be highly anticipated, so the first thing I did when I got up this morning was write it! (I got up at Noon Btw…)

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~AJ