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Tris' POV

The meeting with Piper had just ended. Like I thought, she wasn't too happy with the news. I convinced her to go through with it, but it took a little longer than I would've liked. My phone buzzes. "Tris so help me God, the next time you see Uriah he is going to be in a wheelchair!" An unknown number texts me

"Who are you and What did he do this time?"

"Shauna, and He broke into our apartment and set up some pranks! That's what!!"

"I will talk with him."

"No, not until after I give Uriah a piece of my mind!"

"Stay away from him right now, ok."

"Uggh Fine!"

"I have to go."

"Bye"

"Bye" I save Shauna's number to my contacts. It is better to know who is talking to me next time she needs something. I gather all of my things and walk out of the office; locking the door behind me. I walk down the corridors till I see Uriah running with a boy behind him. "Trissy!!" He says coming to a halt.

"I told you not to call me that!" I punch him in the arm.

"I see you have been working on that." He says putting his hand on his arm. I smile.

"And who is this?" I ask putting my hand out for him to shake. I still feel awkward shaking hands, but I still do it.

"Bentley." He says.

"Hi, I am Tris."

"Nice to meet you tris."

"Okay that is enough! We have to go find the others!" He runs off. I try to grab his arm, but am too slow. I choose not to chase after him. Instead, I go to the training room. I shoot at a target for a while and then start throwing knives.

Someone covers my eyes before I can pick up another knife. "Guess who." He says

"Four," I choose to use his alias just in case anyone else joined him. "It isn't safe to do that to someone with a knife in their hands."

"Since when did you care about safety?" He asks putting his hands on my waist.

"Since it was my boyfriend who was unsafe." I say. I feel him smile as he kisses the top of my head. He grabs three knives and steps to the target next to mine. He throws the first one and lands just a little to the left.

"Your aim has gotten worse." I say

"That may be because I haven't thrown knives since I threw them at you."

"That long huh?" I ask, still throwing knives.

"Yup." The next one he throws lands closer to the middle. The last one lands perfectly in the middle.

"Like riding a bike." He says.

"You sure about that?"

"Yes."

"Let me test that.." I grab the knives from the board and stand there

"I'm not doing it." He says

"Why not? You have done it before."

"Last time I was forced to by Eric."

"And this time you are forced to by me." I say

"Fine, but I am not cutting your ear this time."

"I am perfectly fine with that!" I yell. He breathes in and throws the first one. It hits about an inch away from my cheek.

"I think you can do better than that" I say

"Oh you think?" He asks. He takes another knife from his hand and throws. This one lands right above my head.

"Last one." I say. The last deep breath, he pulls back and throws. This one lands opposite of the knife next to my cheek. If I leaned to the left at all I would feel the coolness of the metal.

"Don't make me do that ever again." He says

"Why? That was fun!"

"Maybe for you!"

"But I was thinking we might do that this initiation."

"Are you mad?"

"No, it would be fun!"

"You are mad! I am dating a crazy person!" He says putting his fingers through his hair. I collect the knives and laugh.

"No, but I do keep getting told I have a death wish."

"Huh, I would have never guessed!" He says in a sarcastic tone.

"I don't." I say. I look over to the door and see Bentley in the doorway wide-eyed with his mouth wide open.

"Hey!" I yell motioning for him to come over. His face goes back to normal and he walks over.

"Who's this?" Tobias asks

"This is-" I say before Bentley interrupts

"Bentley"

"Hi Bentley, I am-"

"Four, I have heard loads about you!"

"From who?"

"From Uriah."

"What exactly did you hear from him." Tobias asks wearily

"Something, something, Tris's boyfriend, something, something, big brother, something something. Instructor."

"Sounds about right." I say laughing

"Did you seriously let him throw knives at you?" Bentley asks. Changing the subject.

"Yeah."

"You are crazy!" He says

"That is what I have been trying to tell her!" Tobias says.

"What are you doing in here anyways?" I ask

"Uriah gave me the leftover Pop-it's from one of our pranks. I was going to put them in the punching bags." I roll my eyes. He walks over to the punching bags. Tobias grabs his wrist.

"Don't you dare." He says. Bentley stops frozen. He nods and turns around.

"Give is the Pop-it's." I say putting my hand out. He puts the box in my hand.

"Bye! I am going to go find Uriah!"

"He's probably already in the dining hall!" Tobias yells. Bentley runs out the door "let's be honest the reaction to the pop-its would be hilarious" I say. Tobias nods.

"Come on, we should probably monitor those two." He says

"Your right. They will probably blow up the compound if we don't." I say. We walk out of the training room and follow Bentley to the dining hall.


hey guys, I hope you liked this chapter! I flew a kite today and it stayed up for like an hour fifteen minutes! That was cool! Anyways remember, stay awesome, stay lucky, and peace out!