Hey readers! Im posting this chapter now because I probably won't be able to post until Thursday or Friday. I'm sorry about that, but I have summer work to do. Hopefully I can finish the rest of my summer work by Thursday, if so then I will post the next chapter. Okay this is a warning. This chapter is a little all over the place because I wanted to fit Christina, Tobias and Tris' thoughts. Don't worry this is probably the only chapter where I will have three POV's. Anyway hope you enjoy!

Christina

It can't be him. I must have lost too much blood and I'm hallucinating. I hit my head when we jumped off the train. "Will," Tobias asks curisously. Okay I'm not dreaming or hallucinating, but how does that explain how Will my Will is here. "Will is that really you," I ask shakily as I stare into his eyes.

My eyes are burning like fire. It takes me a moment to realize I'm crying. He smile at me, "it's good to see you Christina." I bring my hands to my mouth as I try surpress a sob. "Oh my God," I cry and I run to him, but someone grabs my arm. "Don't go Christina this has to be a trick," Zeke says, but I keep pulling my arm away from him. "No he has to be Will," I say pleadingly.

My voice sounds so small like a child. "It's impossible for him to be here Chris," Tobias says as he stands in front of me blocking my way to get to Will. Will runs his fingers through his hair as he says, "that's a long a story, come Chris you know it's me. Remember that first day I met you and Tris or our first kiss?" I want to run over to him and wrap arms around him and never let go.

Before I can do anything someone is walking this way. An older man. Tobias' fist clench at his sides and I realize it's Marcus Eaton. It's his father. "Good day children," Marcus says with a weird grin, "I see you've met Will." "What are you doing with him," Tobias asks, but he wasn't asking Will.

Marcus laughs at his son, "Were using divergent's for something big." Will takes a step forward as he says, "That's how I'm here Christina. With their help..." I can't believe what I'm hearing, but I think I have to make a choice. He stretches his hand out to me and says please.

Tobias

Marcus and Will. One person I hate and another person who I really didn't know. The only thing I did know about Will was that he was an erudite transfer, Christina's boyfriend and he 'died' in the dauntless/ erudite attack. I guess not. "What are you doing with him," O ask Marcus. Marcus laughs at me which sends chills down my spine. "Were using divergent's for something big," Marcus says, but he is interrupted by Will.

"That's how I'm here Christina with their help.." Will pauses as he stretches his hand to Christina, "please." Christina jerks away from Zeke and walks forward. "Chris," I say and put my hand on her shoulder, "you can't go with them. Who knows what's really going on." She shrugs my hand off as she says, "I know what I'm doing, I'm going with Will. I don't care what happens I just want him. Think about when you lost Tris. That's how I feel."

Before I can do anything else Christina walks on and wraps her arms around Will. "You boys can come to," Marcus says and I roll my eyes. "Yeah right, are you smoking something," I say irritated, "where's Tris?" Marcus laughs, but does not answer my question. Will speaks not, but he doesn't say what I wanted to hear. "Come with us, there's so many great things they're doing with the help of divergent's," Will says calmly his arm around Christina.

Zeke steps forward. "You are all sick, your using innocent people for some kind of twisted bring back the dead scheme," Zeke snaps, but he sounds hurt. Will gives him a weak smile as he says, "we could bring back Uriah. The possibilities are endless." That made Zeke freak out. He pulled out his gun and took aim, but he didn't pull the trigger. "Leave my brother out of this," Zeke cries angrily.

"Enough of this," I shout and Zeke lowers his wrapping, "what is it you want? What are you doing to those divergent's?" Marcus smirks at me, "don't you see Tobias, with the genetic code of any divergent we can make the world a better place." I don't know what to say or how to react. It didn't make any sense. Unless they were trying to make an army using the blood of divergent's, but why? "This isn't some charity act Marcus," I spit out with as much venom as possible, "what's really going on?"

Marcus lifts his hand and waves it back and forth. I look around to see if he called an attack, but he didn't he called out two people. On the building opposite to us I see a young boy and Tris. "Tris," I call out at the top of my lungs. She just stares at me as though I'm a stranger. The boy wraps his arms around her waist and she wraps her arms around him.

A moment later she calls out, "Will, Marcus! Who are these people?" In that moment my heart shattered into a billion pieces. "What did you do to her," I snap as I look back at Marcus who is smiling. "All questions will be answer later," Marcus says and everything goes dark.

Tris

The two boys fall unconcious. One of them called me Tris. The more attractive one I should say called me Tris, but that's not my name. I look at my little brother Johan and say, "that was weird." He laughs, "no kidding why did he call you Tris, Rose?" I shrug, "I have no idea Johan, but he was kind of cute." Johan makes a face as he let's go of me.

A helicopter hovers the boys along with Will, Marcus and the girl. The guards pull them up and they fly back home. After a minute Nita is above us in a helicopter of her own. "What are you two doing out here," she calls as she lands the helicopter. My hair is flying in my face as I respond, "Marcus brought us put here. A boy over there called me Tris, I asked Marcus who they were then they fainted. After that a helicopter came and here we are."

Nita comes out of the helicopter and over to us. "I told Marcus not to involve you two," Nita says rubbing her temple. Johan laughs, "yeah he shouldn't let Rose get involved she thinks one of them is cute." I gape and shove him lightly, "stop it." Nita rolls her eyes, "alright enough you two let me get you back to compound."

"Awe, but it's nice here," Johan whines making me smirk, "yeah he can definitely stay here." Johan sticks his tongue out at me as he gets into the back seat of the helicopter. I follow behind and strap in, but that name sticks in my head. I wonder who Tris is?