As you can see, all of Tris's training was skipped over, it still happened, but since Faith wasn't part of it, there was no point in putting it in. That's what I meant in my warning. xD -Admin (Aka Amber)
I wake up to, well, everyone else waking up. But its dark out still. "What's going on?" I ask, but nobody responds, so I decide to play along. I dress and follow the line up, out into where the Dauntless leaders wait for us. I am about to ask Eric what the hell is happening, but someone does that and gets killed, so I decide I better play it safe and copy the rest of them. We grab weapons and board the train. I see Tris slowly move up to Four, and see Four take her hand. So, they are Divergent too. Interesting. I hope they can act well, because I don't really want to see them dead.
When we get off the train at the Abnegation faction, I see Tris tense and whisper something to Four, and they both go in and out of houses, looking for her parents I assume. I continue to copy everyone else, pulling people out of homes and holding them at gun point. I wonder if one of these couples are my parents, as I was born in Abnegation. I wonder where my brother is, but now is not the time. I march on, and notice that Eric has stopped Four, and is challenging him, and in the end, Tris shoots him. None of the other Dauntless leaders know how to clean a bullet wound, obviously, so I finally break down and rush over to help him. He kicks me away. "What are you doing?!" he demands.
"Trust me, I have cleaned a million bullet wounds in my life. Now, do you want it dealt with or not?!" I snap, and though reluctant, he lets me clean and bandage his wound, after removing the bullet. "There." I stand, leaving my gun on the ground as he is helped up. "Why did you leave the gun?" he asked. "Well, I figure it wont prevent you from killing me." I say. I am prepared to die. I have been for a long time. He laughs "Why would I kill you?" when I gesture to the attack, and then myself, he shrugs. "I still have to learn your secrets, Divergent." and walks away, gesturing for me to follow. I am now more glad then ever that I didn't tell him my secrets, since now they are what is keeping me alive.
I think I'm gonna have to leave it here for now, since I actually have to make this part up, since we don't see Eric again until Insurgent. Oh well, I'll come up with something. -Admin (aka Amber)