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Uriah's POV:

"You're not alone, Belle," I say softly. She looks up at me, her eyes still clouded with tears. I wipe away a few tears with my thumb and she smiles lightly at me.

I guide her to the couch, take a seat first, and pull Belle onto my lap before she can take a seat on the couch. She usually laughs when I do this, but this time she just smiles up at me.

I lock my arms around her and she looks up at me a little confused. "You said I'm not alone," she says, her statement sounds a little like a question at the end.

When I don't respond, she places her hands on my chest and turns to fully face me. She locks her legs around my waist and I tighten my arms around her, pulling her towards me.

This is how we fit together, since that first night we had together here at Zeke's.

"I said that because it's true. You're not alone," I say lightly as I tuck a lock of hair behind her ear.

She looks up at me and places her hand on my cheek gently. "Are you... Are you .. one too?" She asks very softly, almost whisper like.

I can feel a slight, embarrassed smile play on my face as I shake my head. "I don't think so. Four says that there are different levels of Divergence. After my first sim, Four asked if I knew I was in a sim, and I told him that I could faintly tell that something was wrong but it didn't occur to me that I was in a sim. For my Aptitude Test, I had Dauntless and Amity aptitudes. Funny huh? Completely different ends of the spectrum.."

Belle smiles and says, "I think it's because you're so lively and happy all the time, but you still love a little daredevil fun in your life."

I smile and kiss her cheek. "It's Zeke who's really Divergent. He had three different faction aptitudes."

Belle makes a face and looks slightly embarrassed. "I had three different faction aptitudes.." she says.

I can feel my eyebrows fly up as I look at her. "You must really be Divergent then.."

She shrugs a little. "When I'm in sims.. I can make things happen," she says as she meets my eyes.

"Like what," I ask, truly intrigued.

Her cheeks get a little red and I can feel my heart beat a little faster. Whatever the subject is, Belle can still find a way to make my heart race, whether she knows it or not.

"It takes a little reasoning, but I always end up remembering that I'm in a sim. And sometimes.. I can make objects appear or cause things to happen."

I nod a little. "Once," I say, "I caused a gun to appear, but there weren't any bullets so I ended up beating this guy with the empty gun."

Belle makes a face and smiles, "What'd the sim guy ever do to you?"

I can feel my cheeks get red as I say, "He.. kissed you."

Belle looks at me and her eye brows scrunch up, causing a cute, little crease to appear in her forehead. "What does that fear mean?" she asks.

I shrug a little, "Four thinks that I'm afraid of loosing you. I guess he's right because I ended up beating the living daylights out of that guy."

Belle smiles at me a little and kisses my cheek. "I don't think you'll have to worry about that," she says.

I smile and brush my lips against hers. "Promise?" I ask.

"Promise," she says as she brings her lips to mine.

Belle's POV:

It's about ten minutes after Uriah and I start making out until Zeke walks out of his room and clears his throat, humor obviously accented at the end.

"I thought it was a little quiet in here," he says. I turn around, still in Uriah's lap, and see Zeke standing across from us, hands crossed and a sarcastic smile on his face.

"Oh, cat's out of the bag by the way," Uriah says to Zeke.

Zeke's face turns into shock. "You told her?" he asks, clearly angry.

Before Uriah can answer, I say, "It's okay, Zeke. I'm one too."

Zeke's face changes and his eyebrows fly straight up. "You are?" he asks.

I nod. "Yeah."

Zeke narrows his eyes, still speculative. "Prove it."

Uriah makes a protesting sound but I ignore him.

"In my Aptitude Test, I didn't choose any item of choice. I ended up staring down the dog until it calmed down, so I have an aptitude for Erudite. Then I saved the little girls life, and since I didn't pick the knife, I did a brave and selfless act, so Dauntless and Abnegation ruled in."

Zeke lets out a breathe and comes over and pulls me into a bear hug. "Thank god," he says sounding relieved. I actually liked you and didn't want you to be a liar."

I ruffle Zeke's hair and say, "You're pretty cool too."

Zeke smiles and kisses the top of my head, like Jacob used to - brotherly, but full of love.

We all take a seat on the couches. Zeke sits across from Uriah and I, with his elbows on his knees.

"Do you know anyone else who's Divergent too?" he asks.

I nod. I trust Uriah and Zeke wholeheartedly. "Tris is one too. We had the same Aptitudes. Also, I know Tori, the tattoo artist down in the pit is. She's the one who did my Aptitude Test."

Uriah and Zeke grin. "She did ours too. She's on our side," Zeke says.

They both exchange a quick glance and Uriah turns to me. "You can trust Four too. He's also one of us. He took the job of training initiates mainly so Eric wouldn't kill any Divergent initiates."

I nod. "There's something else I have to ask you guys."

Uriah and Zeke nod, as if telling me to go on.

"Have you noticed the amount of Erudite here lately?" I ask.

Uriah and Zeke exchange a nod and look at me. I look at Uriah. "Four works in the control room when he's not training initiates. He found files sent over by Erudite, but they're all encrypted. He said it may take time to figure them all out, but he decoded a few which look like war plans with lists of supplies and tactics."

I nod. "It shouldn't surprise me that Erudite wants to overthrow our government. They've been posting lots of propaganda in the news against Abnegation. Even against my father." I say.

Uriah puts his hand on my shoulder for comfort.

Zeke makes a confused face and finally puts it together. "You're a Hightower?"

I smile a little. "The youngest of seven older brothers."

"Wow," he says, shock still registered on his face. "You've got guts coming to Dauntless by yourself," Zeke says approvingly.

"Not by myself exactly," I say. "I came with Tris. She's a Prior."

Zeke nods.

"Oh which reminds me!" I say. "Tonight, Tori, Tris, and I were all going to break into some of the boxes Erudite has been bringing in. Tori thinks it may be a serum for the Dauntless to control us, so Erudite can get what they want."

Uriah looks at Zeke who says, "We'll go too. This involves us. We're all Divergent and it's our job to make sure Erudite doesn't get what they want."