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Chapter Five

I look around the room and see hundreds of plates with chocolate cake on them. I gasp and look over at Zach next to me. He has a devilish grin on his face. I lightly slap him on the arm.

"Are you trying to kill me?" Zach cries.

"Well I'm not trying I just have too much strength to control." I stick my tongue out at him.

We walk toward a table full of obnoxious teenagers. "This is Alison." Zach introduces me to his friends.

"Isn't that the girl that freaked out on you?" A boy with light blonde hair and light blue eyes replies.

"Sam let's just not get into that right now. Anyways please make her feel comfortable and be nice." Zach says with pleading eyes.

"I am right here and I don't care how you treat me because I was rude. I just want to say one thing, I have a bad temper and I'm trying to work through it." I say calmly.

"Aren't you from amity?" A boy with kind eyes asks.

"That's probably the reason she switched Elijah!" A girl with many piercing says.

"Are you strong?" Sam asks.

"I am not sure but I do know that I could take you any time." I say with a teasing smile.

"Oh bring it on!" Sam starts raising his hands.

"Please don't beat up the first kind of normal person I brought to you guys." Zach says sadly but I could see the smile he was holding back.

"Kind of!" I yell. I could tell by looking around at these people we were going to be close. I tell the guys I'm going to go sit with my other friend and I point in the direction of Katelyn.

"Why don't you just bring her over here?" Elijah asks while staring at Katelyn admirably.

"Okay. I will be back in a second." I walk over to Katelyn and tell her I was sorry I was gone for so long but she understood because she did see me explode.

"So anyways I just made some new friends and they invited us to come sit with them. Also I think one of the guys over there has a crush on you." I say smiling.

Katelyn turns as red as a stop sign. "No you must have mistaken that for you." Katelyn tries to argue.

"No you are beautiful and smart, who couldn't love you? Just be yourself and don't get nervous and start throwing out random facts. Other than that you will fit in. Also it may be best if you don't tell them one of your jokes." I say encouragingly.

"Okay." Katelyn agrees.

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I wake up to Katelyn shaking me vigorously. "Hurry get up were are supposed to be in the training room be eight and it is seven fifty!"

I get out of bed faster than I ever have before. I start rushing around our room trying to get ready. Once I am done Katelyn and I run to the training room and barely make it. All the other initiates are in a line with Tris and Four in front of them. Katelyn and I rush to the line and wait for further instructions.

"We are going to start with knife throwing then we will move on to shooting and lastly for the physical stage is combat." Four tells us.

"Each of you need to grab five knifes off the table over there," Tris points at a table with many knifes. "After you get the knife, stand in front of a target." Tris finishes what she was saying.

We all run around like chickens with their head cut off."Just grab the knifes and stand in front of a target! It is not that hard." Four yells. "Now watch me throw the knifes."

"Can she not throw?" A girl with black jet black hair and blue eyes says. She then rolls her eyes and starts laughing with her candor friend.

"What is your name?" Tris says as she slowly inches closer and closer to her face.

"Violet, but what does this have to do with anything?" She says rudely.

"Violet, can you throw a knife and have it hit the center every time?" Tris asks impatiently.

"No but it is not like you can." I look at violet and see she has a smug look on her face.

Tris walks over to the table and grabs some knifes. She lines herself up with the target and examines herself to make sure she is in the right stance. Tris pulls her arm back then launches the knife forward and hits the center of the target. She does this over and over and each time it hits the center. Violet starts clapping with the same smug look on her face.

"Bravo you can throw a knife! Now can we get to the serious stuff?"

"Throw a knife at me." Tris says in a calm voice.

"Are you crazy I could kill you!" Violet shouts.

"Probably not and it's my choice so if I get hurt it is my fault." Tris replies.

Violet walks over to the table of knife. She then goes and stands in front of Tris.
"Imagine that I am the enemy and you need to take me out. You can either hit me in a place where I will bleed out and die or hit me in a place that will wound me." Tris snarls.

Violet tries to throw the knife at Tris but fails miserably. The knife immediately goes fling to the floor. Tris didn't even have to make an effort to move. Several people laugh. Violet starts to get angry and let's out a little grunt.

"How about you all keep your mouths shut and nothing like this will happen again." Tris warns us.

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