A few days later…

When my eyes open, it's dark. I can't see, or feel anything. I am nothing. Even though I'm standing, there is no solid ground below me. Then I hear the scream.

It's a sharp, shrill scream that cuts across the quiet like a knife. And I recognize it. Susan. She screams again. My arms stretch out into darkness and I take a wavering step. Nothing. The space drops back into nothing. The silence is thick. But then all at once, it's coming from all directions. Gradually I lower my body down to the floor, where some mysterious force is supporting me. The noise sounds like it's coming from my own head. And I. Can't. Think.

Years later I'm back in the simulation room. Four is looking at me curiously. I think I speak, but all I hear is ringing. Whatever that was, I am not doing it again. I'm just glad stage two is finally over.

"Caleb!" A shout breaks the ringing. Four is standing over me with his arms crossed.

I gulp. "Huh?" He rolls he eyes.

"We need to talk." What? He takes my arm and half-leads, half-drags me out the back door of the simulation room. We turn down halls I don't recognize. Right. Left. Left. After a minute, Four stops at a door and pushes it open with his knee. The boy's bathroom?

Four shuts the door and stands across from me with a conflicted look on his face. "Did Tris ever tell you her aptitude test results?" I just stare at him. After a few seconds I regain the ability to speak.

"Why are we here?" Four shoots daggers at me. It was just a question…

"No cameras. Well?" I think for a minute. No. We haven't spoken much since we transferred.

I look down and shake my head.

"Good. Never repeat what I'm about to tell you." He pauses, looking me over from head to toe. Taking a deep breath he finishes. "Tris is…Divergent."

My head snaps up. Tris? Divergent? I gulp. "Why are you telling me this?"

He bites the inside of his cheek. "I – we need to keep her safe."

My thoughts catch up to me, and my eyes narrow. "How do you know she's Divergent?"

Four looks down at his feet. "The simulations. If you're Divergent, you are aware. Can get yourself out of them." My mind freezes. What?

"Is that true for all Divergents?" Four stops for a second and stares at me, right in the eyes.

"Yes." Then why didn't it ever happen to me?

Four unfolds his arms and walks past me. "Oh, and Caleb. How would you feel about your sister and I going out?" Are you flipping kidding me?

My blood runs cold. I normally would say no, but I've seen the idle looks and touches they've been sharing. He respects her.

"Be careful with her heart. She's never dated before." I can't believe I'm agreeing to this.

He slowly nods. "I know the feeling." And he pushes open the door and walks out. In the mirror I see a pale face with dark hair and green eyes. Someone who isn't Divergent.

Dun dun dun! Can you guys figure out what happened in Caleb's test? I know what did! Ok so I'd like to say a huge thanks to the support I've gotten. I just had really bad writers block. Ok and so you guys know this is the last day of fear simulations. It's after zip lining and the capture the flag game. (Caleb was on Eric's team.) I think I'm going to do the next day, fear landscape day, and then possibly continue. In the book, this is the night Tris goes through Tobias' fear landscape…so I guess when I post you'll see the aftermath of that! ;) Love you guys!

- OnCloudTen