the quiet ones

by Kat4152

Modern day high school. Tris is the new bullied girl that stopped talking to people. One day she finds a boy with cuts from a beating. She knows all to well how they got there but not who it is because of his hidden eyes. What happens after her random act of kindness will things change for the better. Eventual four six.

4. Chapter 4

Four pov

Wow I'm writing a lot today this is my fourth chapter. Comments are amazing like the one by zoo E. Turtle. And thanks for following watheverest.

Disclaimer: Divergent is not owned by me. If it was there would be no disclaimer.

I see Christina and speechless walk into class together. Christina walks over then turns back when speechless doesn't follow. She walks over and grabs her by the hand and pulls her so hard she's about to fall. She does a front flip and has a quick conversation before she gives up and walks over.

"This is my new best friend. She is in are group now if you like it great if not that sucks for you." Christina says.

"I don't wa-"Zeke starts to say but I cut him off.

"She stays." I say and every one looks at me in shock. Especially her. Her greyish blue eyes look at me wide.

"Well ok then lets do intros." Christina says.

"Ok I will start and also tell you why you guys why I didn't talk." Speechless says. She thinks a moment before talking. "I stopped talking because Peter knocked me to the ground after I said hi telling me not to talk to him again and I got hurt so I spent the day in my aunt tori's office. After that I got harassed and beaten up after every single time I talked. Plus everyone kinda ignored me before that and right after that. My name is six. Yes like the number. Yes 1-5 were taken. No I won't tell you what it means. And I don't care if you make jokes about my name. Hahahaha. Bonus points if I haven't heard the joke before."

"Wow. Does every stiff have a number?" Zeke says sarcastically.

She doesn't miss a second before saying. "Yes how else do you keep track of everybody? The government assigns everyone a number but the only people that know theirs are from the government sector of Chicago."

Zeke looks to me in shock. It's a complete lie but it's hilarious. I nod. But they all look at each other like they figured out 0 to the power of 0 I burst out laughing. Then a second later she does to.

"So what number are you?" six asks me.

"I am number four." I say.

"Wow. Have you seen number 2 or 5 recently?" six asks.

"Yeah, every first Thursday of the month." I say

I didn't realize it but are group is setting up the front of the class room. So much for introductions.

"We should see what there up to." I say.

We walk up to them and Christina says it's for the plan. Then she and six start to argue. Then they laugh hysterically. Then Christina tells us enough and to sit down before the other kids come in. We all sit down in normal spots except we don't put our bags on the chair that we normally do. We put our bags on the chair in-between Christina and I. Now we sit and wait.