Tris
I stand on the metal table,displayingthe knives around me.
"Initiates," I yell,"Today marked the beginning of the three stages of your initiation,"
Four puts in,"First is physical, then theemotional stage, the third will be the final test where we will test you on your over all skill and view how you handle fear by facing them,"
I take in the emotions of the initiates. Some are scared, others are just filled with pure fear.
"Alright," I say breaking the silence,"To begin our training, we'll be using these 'tools' in front of me. This isn't really a necessity, more of a competitive thing here in dauntless. And to start of easy,"
Four
"Watch as I demonstrate," Tris says picking a sharp knife out of her pocket. I recognise it, the knife I gave her when she bacame an official member.
I watch her stance, her technique. Definitely improved from the beginning, even if she was pretty good to start with. She releases,the knife landingdead centre.
I hide a smirk as I see the knife. It feels good to know I taught her that. That I had taught her how to be stronger, even if she doesn't need me.
"Whoever hasn't landed a knife on the target by the end of this lesson will be staying behind and help Six and I clean up," I say," Get going,"
I walk over to Tris and pull her behind a pillar.
I grab her waist pulling her to me. I kiss her forehead and smile warmly at her.
"Good job,"
"It helped that I had a good teacher," She replies.
"What if you were just a good student," I say, tugging slightly at hersapphire locks.
"Hmmm. I think I was the better student," She suggests jokingly.
"Hey!" I say tickling her side.
"Okay!" She squeals," No tickles else you'll be sleeping on the couch,"
She pouts pointing a finger at me.
She smiles sweetly before walking back to the initiates.
Demanding...
But cute.
Sorry, also these chapters have been pretty shit lately.
Give your ideas on what you might want to happen later on in the story :)
~MusicBooksAndPassion X