Warning: I didn't edit this so there might be a ton of typos. Sorry.

Tobias.

I arrive at work at 8 am sharp, just like she said. I know my job is to be an editor but I'm not entirely sure where to go or what to do.

"There you are! You're late."

I'm actually not but I'm not going to say that to her.

"Come follow. Listen I already emailed you all the articles that need to be analyzed and fixed. I'm assuming you know basic English, so you should be excellent at this job. Good luck."

I walk into my office and sit down in the swivel chair. I open the email and nearly cry.

There are pages and pages of writing to go through. I'll be here for days. But as I've been saying, if this is what it takes to get Tris back. I'll do anything. So I get to work.

An hour later, I can't take it anymore. I lean back against my chair and see a figure move. Someone's been watching me.

I step out of the office but of course the person is no longer there. I step back in being more wary. Why could someone be watching me? Maybe someone doesn't want me fixing Tris? Maybe someone didn't want me finding Tris?

I bolt up. This is a serious concern.

Tris somehow had to have her memories removed and changed. Who does she think she is? Her name is still Beatrice but her mind is probably filled with memories that aren't hers.

I feel sick. The memories of her parents are gone. Her parents are gone with them. I need to fix her. And I need to find out who did this to her. I don't care if they're after me. I'm after them too.

A half hour later I see the figure again but this time I am proactive. I run out of the room and snatch his collar. I look at his face. It's the man who was standing next to Tris earlier. Martin I think.

"You? What the hell are you doing?" I am yelling in a whisper.

"What the hell are you doing here? Tris told me about your scam. We don't want people like you here. You should leave before I call security."

"Oh? If you're so tight with Tris did she also tell you that she gave me a job here?"

"I don't believe you." He says smugly. Bastard.

"Oh yeah? Ask her."

"I will." The creep marches off. I wish I could see the look on his face when Tris tells him.

It's not until twenty minutes later that I see him come back from out of Tris's office. He looks through the window to me. The look on his face is perfect. I try to hold my laugh but I can't.

Why did it take so long though? He looks like something happened to him. His shirt is ruffled. His hair is sticking out. What did Tris do to him?

I decide to ignore it and resume my work. I'm just over analyzing things as usual.

After I am finally done, I pack up my stuff and leave. On my way out I see Tris.

She looks frustrated at something. I know she pissed me off yesterday, but she is Tris.

"Hey, are you okay?" I try to seem concerned.

"Oh yeah, I'm fine. Just working on someone for the new cover page."

She hides a paper under her desk. I only caught a glimpse but it was enough to know she is lying to me.

I stay silent.

"Look, I'm sorry about how I treated you last night. I get mean when I'm alcohol induced."

"It's ok." I realize how awkward this is. Aside from what I know, we are only people who have only recently met. She is my boss. This is all just business.

I flashback to when we were together. It was a different world. It was a different life. Maybe Tris wasn't meant to be in my new life?

I know this isn't true because if it was, she wouldn't be sitting in front of me. And even if it is true, I do not care.

I never moved on. I had many one night stands and a few mere flings but I never fell in love. I never felt the way I felt when I first saw Tris.

My heart clenches. I need her back. Soon.

She looks at me and I look at her. I wonder what she is thinking. Not the same thing I am.

I miss her. But not the soul in front of me. This new person has the body of the girl I love. It's hard to think about.

"Can I tell you the real reason I hired you?"

I knew it. I knew that there was a reason.

"Of course."

"Don't judge me."

"Never."

"I'm lonely. That's why I hired you. I need someone to talk to. Or go say hi to whenever I get bored working. Everyone here is a robot. They dress the same way everyday and have the same exact routine. They don't live. I doubt any of these people have left this state. I haven't either. I don't want to be like these people. I am not a robot. I need someone here who isn't. So when you came in here with your oddness and messed up hair, I knew that I needed you." She lets out a breath. We are both surprised she just said all of that.

"I'm sorry. I realize how unprofessional that sounds I'm-"

"Hey, it's fine. You can talk about whatever you want with me. Look in my opinion, being aware of everyone's robotness is enough to prove how human you are. Just take a week off sometime. You are your own boss, aren't you? Just go somewhere."

I decide to take the opportunity I was given. She sort of mentioned her past. I can get her to elaborate on it.

"Wait so you haven't left the state? Didn't your parents ever take you on vacation?"

"No, I lived in one of the cities."

There are people who lived the in the factions in this society. It is common. But everyone is equal and the cities no longer exist.

"Oh. So did I. I lived in Chicago."

"Really? Huh. You didn't strike me as that type. What faction were you?"

"Dauntless. You?"

"Abnegation."

I want to know about her "life".

"Were your parents in Abnegation too?"

"Yes. My father worked in the government."

"Oh, really? Mine was Abnegation, he worked in it too? What was his name? I might know him."

"Andrew Smith. My mother was Natalie smith. They passed away when I was sixteen."

"Oh I'm so sorry."

"It's fine."

Her face turns into a look I've never seen before. Ambitious?

"Look, I need to do something. Do you want to have drinks later?"

"Sure." I take it as my queue to leave. So I do. But I stay peek through the door to see what she is doing.

She takes the paper that she was hiding and opens a door that I hadn't even realized was there. I know something is up so I do the thing that is just too typical of me.

I follow her.

Ok huge giant apology for not updating. I just got back from PJAS. Which is a science competition thing(nerdy I know) I got second place which is fine with me. Anyway, a lot of new divergent stuff has been happening. Were getting closer and closer to the movie! Its so exciting! I just got two divergent shirts and im like crying lol. Anyway hope you liked this chapter. If you did, please review and if you didn't, review why.

Kmn1999- Im so sad about allegiant. We all are. Just hang in there hun. And don't worry this will be a fourtris fanfic. I promise.

HelloImOZ- thanks! And you probably thought it was weird because I did a sucky job explaining his life or what was even going on. Sorry.

Guest- That's a good idea! I love when people leave suggestions becsue its like whoa someone actually took time to think about something I wrote about. Unforuntely, whenever I do stories, before I actually write them I plot out exactly what is going to happen from beginning to end. Sorry.

Xxxfluffedxxx- Yes! I agree. With everything. I hope you find your book copy.

Guest- no, this isn't a continuation of it. Well I guess it could be. If you want it to be.

Jabc4- Thank you! I wanted to write something different and have the characters be different.