Tris POV

"Zeke, I," the ring is beautiful and his promise was genuine. I'm shocked to say at least.

"Tris you don't have to like it or believe me. E for effort right?" he smiles shyly rising from his seat, but I pull him back.

"Zeke, I love it. I believe you, too. So, although I don't have a ring for you, I can say the same. Don't ever think I would hate you or not love something so beautiful. Don't even think I don't love you. I love you, Zeke Malachi Pedrad." I whisper with tears welling up in my eyes. I hope he says it back. Even if neither of us mean it the way we did in eighth grade or freshman year, we still love each other.

"Tris Rose Prior, I love you to the moon and back millions of times. You don't understand how deep I'm in because I care." I look away because I don't want him to see me weak. The tears start coming. He lifts my chin to force me to look into his deep brown eyes. The eyes I associated with comfort and happiness for years and I still do.

Four POV

I walk down to my favorite rock in the Chasm to set up for Tris and I's date. We are going to have a picnic in the moonlit Chasm. At night it is honestly beautiful. It's like you're in a fantasy world, but it's dark and rough. It's a fantasy that Tris and I could share. We find the beauty in the black and can grow flowers in dark places. I plan on giving Tris a necklace. Lately, she's been saying how her dad hated her, her brother doesn't care unless she's dead, and her mom is never home. She doesn't have any family to depend on. The necklace has a Ferris wheel hanging from it and I had it engraved to say "I'll be your family now." I hope she likes it.

I want to impress Tris tonight. I can't wear something I would normally wear. So, that eliminates all of my black jeans, black plain tees, and converse. Luckily, Marcus bought me a few nicer casual things because he wanted me to make an impression when he shipped me to Barcelona last summer. I decide to wear camouflage cargo pants, a plain white tee, and all red Jordans. Being the guy I am, it only takes me 10 minutes to get dressed and 5 to walk to Trissy's. Once I ring the bell I can hear pounding excited footsteps running down 3 flights of stairs.

"Hey Four. You ready?" She tosses me her keys as she tries to catch her breath. I lock her front door and lead her to the passenger side to open her door.

"For you, my lady." I say with a geeky smile. Tris plops into her seat blushing badly. I pull out of her driveway without another word because I don't want to let our secret location slip.

"So, you not gonna tell me where we're going" she asks.

"It's a surprise." She groans and rolls her eyes when I say this.

"Tris Prior hates surprises."

"Well, it has to be a nice one if I change up my clothes for you."

"Yeah. I guess. You look good, Four." She winks at me and smirks as she recalls what I told her only days ago.

"You look nice too. I may have to steal your shoes, though. I have been begging Marcus for those forever." I laugh, but Tris gives me a questionable look. Now, I realize what I just said. Marcus.

"Is Marcus your dad, uncle, brother?"

"Drop it. He's my dad. You'll learn more about him eventually. Not now, though. I'm not ready." I feel hot tears running down my face. How could I let that slip? I don't normally get this comfortable around anyone.

"Ok. I'll drop it. For now, but I know that your dad is a lot like mine. You don't like him and he's doing you some emotional and physical damage, Four. My dad was the same, Four. It's ok."

"Don't call me that. Don't call me anything for now. Let's just enjoy the next few hours." I grab her hand and lead her to the Chasm. When we approach my secret passage, I sweep her off her feet bridal style and carry her to where I have everything set. As I put her down, she gets her first real glimpse of the Chasm in the moonlight.

"It's beautiful." She gasps it out like it's her last words. Suddenly, she encloses me in a bone crushing hug.

"I'm glad you like it. Now let's eat because I have other plans for us." We eat our sandwiches and dauntless cake in quiet. After we're done eating, I grab Tris's hand and pull her up with me. We lay down in the grass and watch the stars.

"I have something for you. I think you'll like it. It has value." I put the necklace around her neck, but all I hear are sobs. Not sobs of sadness, but joy. She just smiles and nods her head, before kissing me passionately.

"I'll be your family now, Tris."

Tris POV

After Four gave me the necklace, I became mute. I thought I was just talking to the air when I told Four that. We were on the phone together, but he didn't seem like he was listening. I guess he was just thinking or staying quiet for my sake.

"Ummm. No name, I feel like I need to tell you why I have no family. Like: what pulled us apart, or why my brother doesn't care, or what Andrew, biological father not dad, did."

"Whatever makes you feel better. Did you just call me No Name?" I kiss his cheek and giggle.

"Sure did." I take a deep breath and decide to start with Andrew because he started it. "Ok. Well, at the middle school we went to 7th graders got to pick Faction Friends. We picked freshmen who were in the faction we wanted to be in for high school and they showed us the ropes. I picked Dauntless to be with everyone else, instead of Abnegation like my father had wanted. When he had to sign the forms, he started calling me worthless, idiotic, adrenaline junkie, stupid, and all that. But, it got worse. He started saying that if I wanted to be Dauntless, I couldn't be afraid.

"He started beating me with belts and extension cords. Then after he'd beat me unconscious, he'd, he'd, ummm."

"It's ok. Take your time." Four pulls me closer to him and kisses my hair. I can feel his body shaking with tears above me, but I don't question it.

"He'd take advantage of me. He'd gotten so aggressive that my mom started travelling more for work in hopes that he was only angry with her and he wouldn't touch me or Caleb. One day, she came home early and walked in on it and now, she can barely be in the same house as me because my face eats at her with guilt. We decided not to tell Caleb because being the logical Erudite he is, he'd go crazy, wrecking his brain for answers. I told Caleb I was fine and grown, so I didn't need his protection. I'm Dauntless. So, now he doesn't care because he's convinced that I can handle myself."

"You were right, Tris. In the car earlier, you did know what was happening. Marcus does me the same things with belts and locks me in a small closet with no food or water. I'm glad to find someone who knows. Someone who doesn't look at me like a kicked puppy, but they just love me. They just keep swimming deeper and deeper. Marcus still beats me when he comes around, but now he just tries to kill me. It isn't just a simple beating anymore. He wants to kill Tobias. He wants him dead, but I like Tobias more than I like Four." He takes off his shirt and shows me the scars he tried to cover with a dope tattoo, but they're still visible when you look closely.

I kiss each scar and run my fingers over the newest wounds first, then the older. Every time I kiss a wound, I think of how much stronger we could be together. I think of how I can make his life easier. I think of how deep in love I am. I love Tobias Eaton.

"Tris, I think I Love You."

"You think?" I raise my eyebrows.

"No. I know I love you. I'm just scared to scare you."

"Don't be."

"I Love You," we both say at the same time.

You're Welcome. Fourtris giving ya'll life? Or nah? R&R- Rae

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