The next day they awoke with their five mile run, today the group lasted 3 miles. But they all lost points because Four didn't offer the race again. However he and Sky did finish the last two miles. While they were running, Sky took the opportunity to ask Four about yesterday.

"Hey remember what you said yesterday about knowing I'd be in dauntless?" she asked.

"Hmm?" he panted.

"What did you mean by that? Do you somehow know me?"

That stopped Four dead in his tracks, startling Sky. He looked at her disbelievingly, "you really don't recognize me?" She just shook her head and shrugged her shoulders looking very confused. He started laughing, "Wow, I didn't think I'd changed that much. But I guess I shouldn't be surprised, you've changed quite a lot too."

She just shrugged and started walking, "I still have no idea what you're talking about."

"You'll figure it out soon enough," he answered before running up ahead to the finish line building. "Time to teach you guys how to shoot a gun!"

On the range, Sky was a terrible shot. She didn't hit the dummy once. "You know, statistically speaking, you should've hit the target at least once." Said Will, "Even on accident…" At that moment, Four came behind her and squared her hips. He put his arms over hers and showed her the proper way to aim and fire, she finally hit the target. She was so excited she jumped and hugged Four, startling him until he relaxed and hugged her back. They stayed that way for a minute or so until someone cleared their throat, reminding them where they were. "Um, thanks Four!" she said before turning back to her gun. They shot the targets a few more times, before going to lunch.

When they went back into the training room, there were more targets and knives. "Now that we've got you knowledgeable with a gun, it's time to practice throwing knives." Four demonstrated with 3 knives, "We need to be able to throw these with deadly accuracy." As he said this, he hit the bull's-eye on the target each time.

Everyone lined up and began throwing knives; nobody noticed when Eric walked in. Eric stood behind a boy named Al, while he was watching Al missed the target 3 times in a row. "What was that initiate?" Eric barked in Al's ear. Al murmured under his breath, "It slipped." Eric laughed cruelly, "It slipped? Well then go get it." When everyone stopped throwing he turned to them, "Keep throwing! Go get your knives initiate. Or are you scared?

Al looked at Eric disbelieving, "Am I scared of being hit with an airborne knife? Yes I am." Eric sighed, "Everyone stop throwing! Go stand in front of the target initiate." Al slowly walked to the target, while the group whispered amongst themselves. Eric turned to Four, "Care to help?" As Four selected his knives, Eric continued "Here is the deal initiate: Four here is going to throw knives with the accuracy you so clearly lack. If you flinch once, you're out."

Al looked terrified as Four began to line up his throw. Just as he pulled his arm back Sky interrupted, "Wait!" She turned to Eric, "This doesn't prove anything. Anyone can stand in front of a target." Four pinched the bridge of his nose as Eric smiled, "Then you wouldn't mind taking his place would you?" Sky walked forward and traded places with Al, who looked extremely relieved. "Same rules apply," Eric said, "You flinch, you're out." With this Four lined up his throw, and hit about 6 inches from her left arm. He threw another, 3 inches from her right arm. Eric clicked his tongue, "Come on Four, you can get closer than that." Four turned to him, "Should I give her a little trim?" Eric laughed, "Yeah just a little off the top." Four threw his knife; it was an inch above her head. He threw another knife, this one cut the side of her neck a little bit. It was a little bit deeper than a paper cut, but she still didn't flinch. Eric laughed, "You get points for bravery Stiff, but not as many as you just lost for opening your mouth. We train soldiers not rebels, you'd do well to remember that. Get out of here, you guys are done for today."

Sky stepped away from the target after pulling the knife that pierced her. She walked over to the table where Four was putting the knives away and dropped the bloody knife in front of him. He picked it up and wiped the blood on his shirt, "You ok?"

She laughed and pointed at her neck, "You cut me," She turned to leave until he looked up and said, "I meant to."

"You what?" she whispered. "Why?!" He rolled up the knife sheath, "If I hadn't cut you, we'd still be standing there throwing knives at you. Do you think he would've let you go unscathed?"

She shook her head, "So am I supposed to say thanks for cutting me?" He separated the space between them until they were standing an inch apart, "You're supposed to be smart."

She pushed him back a step, "You don't know anything about me Four. And whatever you think you know, you're wrong." She started to walk away when he grabbed her arm and made her look at him, "I know everything about you Sky. Everything." And he stormed away.

She stood there stunned for a few minutes before storming back to the dormitory. When she walked in everyone was cheering and hollering for her. Even Meg walked up to her, "That was really cool Stiff, really cool." She just laughed and sat with Rae who whispered, "you really do seem to have a death wish! That's the first time anyone has ever stood up to Eric!" That night they all sat around and laughed and told stories until bed.

While everyone else was sleeping, Sky lay there thinking and wondering why Four seems to think he knows her. I mean he does look very familiar, so he's probably abnegation. But I'd like to think I would remember someone like him. He's like an older, buffer, stronger version of Tobias….. While she was admitting things to herself, she couldn't help but include that she also feels a strong attraction towards Four. I need to figure this out…