Omg guys! I am soooooooooooooooooooooo sorry I haven't been able to update, but I swear I'll be home in two days! Then I will update all the time! Right now I'm in the B.V.I, and loving it, but anyway I'm really sorry.

Qwerty

Tris P.O.V:

"That was your idea. You said, 'Ok, Four, this is how it's gonna go!" Tobias mocks my voice high-pitched and girly.

I scowl.

"Well, I think-"

And then someone else is talking, and the voice bounces off of Zeke's grey living room.

"I think it was priceless!" It was Uriah, and Christina dips her head in agreement.

"Christina, you traitor!" I stab a finger at her. She smirks at me. "What?" She ask, nearly innocent-looking. "Best way to get the brother antsy." I roll my eyes and spin on a heel. "Four?"

He shrugs, helpless. "It was pretty okay with me."

"Of course it was," I mutter, "I forgot it was you, Four." I raise my voice. "I'm going to lunch."

And I hear someone laugh and say, "Good luck with that!" Probably Zeke.

I slam the door, hopefully on someone's finger or foot.

I can smell lunch as my hand rests on the swinging doors, and even though I know I'm stirring up a big pot of instant humiliation, I push it open and walk directly into the cafeteria, bots clacking, chin held high.

At first it's like nothing's wrong. Conversation continues as normal, and I let myself sag into a seat next to Marlene. She sees me and tries to keep a straight face. She points a tiny finger across from me before she bursts out laughing.

Caleb's glowering at me from across the table. I smirk at him and he turns away, defeated.

They may have seen me before, but now is the time that my initiates quiet, whispering and casting sidelong hostile glances. I grit my teeth. Now is the time, Tris. Show them what you're worth.

And it's exactly what I do. I strut across to the other side of the table, head held high. And I stop directly in the middle of the cluster of trainees, clearing my throat.

They laugh nervously and dismiss it.

I've had it.

I fist my hand at my side and bring it up to my head, slamming it down on the table so hard that the whole cafeteria silences. That did the trick. At least, it better have, because I was nursing a seriously injured hand right now. "Excuse me?"

Think, Tris. Witty. Make a point. What would Tobias say?

"Did you just do what I think you did?"

I could just hear Caleb gulp. The room buzzed with the lowness of my tone. I laughed humorlessly. And then Jay spoke: "Did you do what I think you did?" The dauntless members suck in a collective breath. Bad move, buddy. The initiates don't realize my anger, and they burst into laughter. Slowly, I curled my fingers around my gun. Jay didn't see it until it was pressed flush to his temple.

"Yes, I did. And you should know that I definitely have enough power to shoot you, just in case you didn't catch that. I'd watch my back, if I were you."

And I left the whole of Dauntless gaping at my back.

Mission Impossible status:

Achieved.

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Qwerty