(A/N Hey friends! Today I went to a trampoline park called bounce! It was Sssooo fun! Thank you all for the reviews, at first when I started writing this I though no one would read or review it. But then when people did leave reviews I was like, "HOLY POO I GOT 16 REVIEW!" I know 16 isn't really a lot, but to me it is. Warning: Two swears in this chapter. You have been warned. Bye friends, hope you enjoy!)

Disclaimer: (I forgot to say in earlier chapters that, I DO NOT OWN DIVERGENT OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS, only my own ideas.)

Uriah POV:

"Tris!" I yell. I get a bucket of ice water, and sneak into her room. She is sprawled across her bed, snoring. I walk over to her and and dump the bucket over her head. Tris shoots up in bed, shrieking her head off. She gives me a death glare that is scary as heck, and jump up tackling me to the floor. We wrestle on her floor for a minute before Tris manages to pin me to the ground. "Out." Is all she says, and I immediately listen, knowing that when she's mad, she is also very dangerous. I descend the stairs to the kitchen, and grab two muffins. By the time I've finished eating, Tris stands in front of me. We walk wordless towards the training room. Today we do more fights. I look over at the chalk board to see my opponent, and I feel like I'm going to throw up. Tris-Uriah, is written. I look over and see Tris walking over to me. "Listen Uri, you gotta fight just as hard. I don't care if you hit me." Then she grins at me, "Have fun loosing." I'm actually pretty nervous. So far no one has beaten Tris in a fight, probably because she goes to the training room three times a week. I watch the first couple fights sitting on a bench against the wall. Then four calls, "Tris and Uriah, in the middle." We step on to the mat, Tris has a look of determination in her eyes. I hope no one sees the look of fear in mine. I mean, I love my sister and all, but like I said before she can be scary as hell. We circle each other for a minute. I look for her weakness, but Im not Erudite smart like Tris is, and don't see any weakness. Before I can stop her, she is sending her fist at my jaw, and at the same time she knees me in the gut. A sharp pain races threw my body, but I won't give in this early, so I punch her in the face and attest to sweep out her legs but fail.

Tris POV:

I feel a sharp pang of guilt when I punch him. But it's gone as soon as he begins to fight back. I look for his weakness just as he did to me. But unlike him I spot his flaw, he's using his hands to block his face more than his stomach. I want to hit his face but that probably isn't the best move. Instead I connect my fist to kid rib cage, and add in a kick. Uriah try's to punch me, but I I block his throw, the next time in not so lucky and his fist connects with my nose, a rush of pain runs threw it. I hold it with my hand, and it comes bloody. Our eyes meet, I have to finish this. Quickly and without warning, I sweep kick his legs and pin him down. I look over at Lauren, we are supposed to keep fighting until one is unable to continue. I elbow him in the face one last time. "Done!" Lauren announces, and circles my name to show I won. I know I should feel victorious, but I didn't want to have to fight him. I run over to Uriah, and heave him up. "Sorry, Uri!" "It's okay Tris, you did what you had to do." He groans. "Man your good, maybe you should be training me." I help him towards ten infirmary, where they clean and bandage him. Nothing can be don't to him bruises. Since I'm already there, the nurse insist that she bandages my nose as well, I protest but eventually my brakes nose has medical tape over it. I will heal pretty soon. After Uriah is fixed up as well as my nose, we head to lunch. Since we ended up going to the infirmary before lunch, we are pretty late. Together, Uriah and me gets one food, and head over to our usual table. I swear when they see us, every single ones jaw drops. I only have a couple bruises and a broken nose, but Uriah, well he's a whole different story. "You might want to close your mouth before you catch flies." I say. Our table seems to brake out their trance. "Uh, what happened to you guys?" Zeke asks, obviously concerned. "We had more fights today." I reply simply. Zeke stands up looking mad, "Who ever did this is going to pay, big time!" I shrink back. Luckily Uriah takes over saying, "Please don't. Trissy is hurt enough, I don't need you to go all wild on her. Or me." "You guys had to fight each other?" Shannua asks from behind Zeke. "Yep." I say pooping the p. "And Little Trissy here wouldn't go easy on my. You should see what she did to my stomach." I grin evilly. "Well hey, you did brake my nose." I feel Uriah, and he looks slightly guilty. "So who won?" Shannua asks, as if it weren't obvious. "Me of coarse. Duhhhhhh." I say. "Hey, I almost had you!" Uriah protests. "Sure you did, sure." I roll my eyes, and sit down to eat. Four is to my right, and Uriah is to my left. I can't help but think of how much I love life. It's a beautiful gift, and I'm so glad I get to share it with my brothers and friends. I smile and begin on my cake. I was right when I jumped of the roof onto the net. This is going to be an amazing year.

Uriah POV:

Holy shit, that girl can pack a punch. After Lunch I sit on the same bench before with Tris watching the rest of the fights. I feel really bad for breaking her nose, even though she said she didn't mind and that she did much worse to me. It was true, I was sore and had bruises running along my side. I know that Tris was holding back from her full power or else I would be the one with broken bones. When the last fight finally ended, me and Tris walked back up to our apart. Zeke was already there sprawled out on the couch, watching tv. "Hey Zeke." I greet, and plop down next to him on the couch. Tris comes over and lays down on top of both up of us. Her head on Zeke's lap, and her feet on mine. "Hey, why do I have the feet?" I complain. "Because. I don't want to look at you messed up face." She says, with mock disgust. "Hey you know that's not true! My face if beautiful even after you use it as a punching bag!" This makes her giggle. And that is how we stay for the rest of the night watching murder shows. Most girls wouldn't like watching things like that, but Tris LOVES them. Eventually I notice that Tris has fallen asleep, and so has Zeke. So I turn off the T.V and close my eyes trying to get in a comfortable position with Tris's Felton me.

Zeke POV:

Today is the last day of stage one, where they show the ranks. I'm nervous, even though it's not me that's being ranked. I wake up Uriah an Tris, and after breakfast, we go to the training room together. Eric spins around a board, and it feels like a weight is lifted off my shoulders. The ranking read:

(I don't know the actually ranking so I just made it up, and the knife scene with Edward never happened.)

1. Tris (Dauntless Born)

2. Lynn (Dauntless Born)

3. Uriah (Dauntless Born)

4. Edward (Transfer)

5. Marlene (Dauntless Born)

6. Will (Transfer)

7. Christina (Transfer)

8. Rita (Dauntless Born)

9. Kat (Transfer) made up name

10. Ash (Dauntless Born)

11. Josh (Dauntless Born) made up name

12. Molly (Transfer)

13. Trever (Dauntless Born) made up name

14. Zoe (Dauntless Born) made up name

15. Danny(Dauntless Born) made up name

16. Myra(Transfer)

17. Al (Transfer)

Drew, Al, and Myra were cut. I give Tris and Uriah a huge hug, and congratulate them both. Then do the same to Lynn and Marlene. After that there is a small celebration for the initiates, and they are given a whole week off, before they start feral landscapes. I'm nervous for Tris and Uriah to start though's because I suspect that they maybe divergent.

And divergent is a very dangerous thing to be.

(A/N Hey guys! Hope you liked this chapter! Sorry it was kinda short, but I found this really good fan fiction story I'm getting into. I would love some constructive criticism, if you would please. Also if you have a suggestion than feel free to leave a review! Thanks so much for your support, and I love reading all your reviews! Thanks again, bye!)

~Ali!