Tori: "Yo guys! Kat doesn't own Divergent, she's too young to be VeROniCa RoTH!"

Kat: "Plus, my name ain't Veronica. Anywhoooo, thanks, Tori!"

Tori: "No problem! Imago plot ways to kill Marcus, Cya!"

Kat: "Alright! Have fun, and don't get blood on the carpets, it's a bitch to clean!"

A/N: Quick little shout out to tlcoopi7 who asked me to do a chapter in Tori's POV! I would have done it last chapter, except I already had that completely written out and didn't want to have to re-write it and two other chapters!

Also, to the guest that left a review: Yes this is a FourTris story, but there won't be any FourTris until later chapters. Anyway, on with the chapter!

Chapter 7

Some Insite

Six:

Neither of them are true friends and after today, neither of them will be my friends.

Tori's POV (Right after Six left Amar's apartment)

I growled the minute the door shut behind Six and began to pace Amar's room, cursing the man that caused his own daughter so much pain. I only stopped pacing when Amar spoke in a tired voice, "There's no point being angry at a man when we can't do anything. It's up to Six to do something to him, but we both know she won't do anything."

I sighed and sat down next to Amar, who still sat on the couch, "I'm just pissed that someone like her had to go through that hell for sixteen years of her life. No one deserves that, and I wouldn't wish that fate on my worst enemy."

"I know," Amar sighed and lent over, giving me a side hug. I lent into his embrace, trying to ignore the slight blush that decided to grace my cheeks, "We'll protect her, and I'll make sure she passes. She's a determined kid who won't give up so easily, but I need to know something. You distributed her aptitude test, didn't you?" He asked his voice growing quieter the more he spoke as if worried someone else will hear. I nodded hesitantly and he continued, "Is she Divergent?" He questioned, his voice lowered even more and concern and worry were lacing each word he spoke.

I nodded once again, hesitant with every move I make, especially with this topic. "You're going to protect her, right? Make sure she hides her Divergence?" I asked cautiously, turning to look directly at Amar, with worry and caution evident in my gaze.

Amar nodded to me, "Of course I'll protect her… I'll protect her… I'll protect better than I protected George, she's already had one hell of a life and doesn't need to be thrown into another." Amar stated, his eyes showing hurt and love when he spoke of my brother, George.

Amar and George, my brother, dated two years ago, during George and I's initiation and they absolutely loved each other. Though, one day, when we were practicing in our fears, one of the leaders of Dauntless had gone and watched them. The next day George was found in the chasm and was declared a suicide, but we, Amar and I, knew that he was Divergent and was killed because of that. Amar had promised George and I that he'd protect him, but we were never ready for them to watch George and George didn't know he was being watched so he did what he always did when it was just him and Amar in a landscape that they did on their own for practice. He used his divergence to help Amar through his landscape and they were being watched. They played it off as suicide, they played it off as someone being brave enough to explore a world beyond what we can see or imagine, but in reality, it was murder for something he couldn't control.

My eyes must have been glistening with tears at the memory of what happened to George because Amar hugged me tighter and pulled me onto his lap. We hugged each other and let silent tears fall at my lost brother and his lost love before we pulled ourselves together and left for our jobs, me to the tattoo parlor and Amar to Max's office to discuss the initiates rankings.

I sighed as I entered the parlor and moved towards my station, picking up an old sketchbook and beginning to sketch out new tattoo designs. I drew a little girl over a bridge, staring off into the world with fire in her eyes and fire engulfing the bridge, spreading and growing ever so slowly. I didn't add much detail into the drawing, seeing as the tattoo will be completely black and details would just be a waste of time.

I looked up to see Six storming into the tattoo parlor with two shopping bags on each arm. She had anger etched into her features and anger flaring in her eyes, everyone looked at her, slight fear in their eyes at the amount of anger that radiated off such a petite girl. Whenever anyone looked her way and tried to make eye contact, Six would just glare and they'd flinch away. I sighed and called out for her, putting down the sketchbook that was laying in my lap and standing up.

A/N:

Why yes, Tori and Amar did just have a moment. Also I know it's canon where George and Amar are together, but like, I wanted to have them have a moment because Amar may or may not be bi and they both may or may not have always liked each other, but never noticed it ;3 Also, if guests do leave reviews I'll be answering them at the beginning of the chapter. Also, I know this chapter is really short, it's just, I couldn't do much with it without messing up the chapter I wrote that's meant to go after this. I promise the chapters will be much longer than this, and I'm really sorry that it's only 1,075 words, Along with that, if anyone has a better title idea for this chapter, please tell me cause I don't know what to call this. Anyway, I hope you guys enjoyed, cya!