So um in A Little Bit Of Hope I said I would make a HP fanfic next. I lied. This is a Divergent, Hunger Games, OUAT crossover. No idea how I decided to put those three together. Also I can't believe that after 1 day I already have another chapter of another fanfic started holy crap. Anyways, I hope you enjoy!

~~~Tris's POV~~~

Running. It's what we've been doing a lot recently. The cool breeze rushed past my face as we caught up to the train. Four started running ahead of me, as if it was a race. I laugh. I look at the train and see Four holding his hand out for me to take it. I start speeding up until I'm able to get a grip on his hand. When I do, he pulls me up into the train.

It was peaceful, riding the train throughout Chicago. Our car was empty so it was just the two of us. I sat down against the wall and watched as the Amity fields passed us by. Four sits down as well. I can feel his gaze land on me.

It was a nice break from the chaos of the city. The sound of the train on the tracks and the gentle breeze coming through the window was a welcome respite from the constant noise and bustle of Chicago. I looked out the window and watched as the Amity fields passed us by, the golden crops swaying in the wind. It was a beautiful sight, and I felt grateful to be able to experience it with Four by my side.

After a while, Four broke the silence. "Do you ever think about what life would be like if we weren't in this world?" he asked, his voice soft.

I turned to him, surprised by the sudden shift in the conversation. "What do you mean?" I asked.

"I mean, if we weren't living in a society that's divided into factions and constantly at war with each other," he clarified.

I thought about it for a moment. "I guess I haven't really thought about it," I admitted. "But I imagine it would be a lot simpler. Maybe even peaceful."

Four nodded thoughtfully. "Yeah, maybe," he said. "But then again, maybe it wouldn't be. Maybe there would still be conflict and division, just in a different form."

We fell into a silence again, both lost in our own thoughts. I couldn't help but wonder what life would be like if things were different. But for now, I was content to just enjoy the moment and the company of my friend.

But were we even friends anymore? We have grown into something more I think I mean. I've stolen a few kisses in the past, but will we go even further into the relationship?

I feel Four wrap his arm around my shoulder and pull me closer. I lean on his shoulder and watch the land go by. We were heading back to Dauntless.

As we got off the train and walked back to Dauntless headquarters, I couldn't help but feel a sense of uncertainty. Four and I had always had a complicated relationship, and now it seemed like things were shifting again. I wanted to talk to him about it, but I didn't know where to start. As we walked, I could feel his eyes on me, and I knew he was thinking the same thing. But for now, we both remained silent, lost in our own thoughts.

As the night wore on, we found ourselves alone on the rooftop of the training facility, catching our breath and looking out at the city skyline. The stars twinkled above us, and the cool breeze ruffled our hair.

Finally, Four broke the silence. "Tris," he started, his voice soft but steady. "I know things between us have been complicated, but I want to tell you something. I just don't know how to say it in a way that won't be awkward." He lets out a small laugh.

"Don't worry. I hear what you're saying."

I take his hand and he pulls me closer. I lean into him and hear his sigh, before he runs his fingers through my hair.

The silence stretches out between us. I try to make the first move, but I'm not sure what to do. I guess Four feels the same way, because he pulls me into a kiss, and his hands move over me tentatively at first, but then with more confidence.

The kiss is soft and gentle, but it still sets my nerves on fire. It's been so long since we've been this close. He pulls back, looking at me with a fierce intensity in his eyes. I can see the raw hunger there, but there's also something else: a tenderness I've never seen in his eyes before. He hesitates, as if he's afraid of scaring me away.

I run my hands up into his hair, bringing his head back down to me. Our kiss is deeper, and it carries a hint of desperation. He moves his hands down to my hips, pulling me closer. He deepens our kiss again, and this time I feel as if I might lose myself entirely in him.

When we finally part, I catch my breath. Four pulls me to my feet, and we stand there for a moment, looking at each other. I can feel the heat there, and it feels like the next step is inevitable.

I admit to myself that I want this. I want this now, with him. Maybe I've always wanted this.

"I love you, Tris."

"I love you too."

I stare into the distance and find myself at peace with my life. I love him and he knows it. A smile creeps onto my face as we look at the night sky. There's something about the open spaces and the clear night sky that just seems to him as though it's been missing. I can see and taste the stars, and I know that this is it. The knowledge that I'm alive and in love.

Out of the corner of my eye I see Four heading towards the edge of the roof. He looks confused.

"Four, what is it?"

"There's some sort of light out there."

"What? A light?"

I walk over to where he was and look out into the distance. A little light was shining at the wall that kept us here.

"We should go check it out."

Four looked back at me, his expression grave. "Tris, we have to go. Now."

I followed his gaze and saw what he was looking at: a group of Erudite soldiers, armed and heading straight for us.

My heart started pounding in my chest. We had no weapons, no backup. It was just the two of us against a group of trained soldiers. But I knew we had to fight. We couldn't let them capture us, or worse, kill us.

I looked back at Four and saw the determination in his eyes. We had been through so much together, and I knew we could handle whatever came our way as long as we were together.

I took a deep breath and readied myself for the fight. The soldiers were getting closer and closer, their weapons glinting in the moonlight.

Without a word, Four and I sprang into action. We moved as one, our movements coordinated and precise. I dodged their attacks and struck back with all my strength, while Four used his superior strength and agility to take them down one by one.

The fight was intense, but we were holding our own. I could feel the adrenaline pumping through my veins, and I knew that Four was feeling it too. We were unstoppable together.

Finally, we had taken down the last of the soldiers. I looked at Four and saw the relief in his eyes. We had made it through another battle, and we were still standing.

We took a moment to catch our breath, and then Four grabbed my hand and started running. We had to get out of there before more soldiers arrived.

We ran through the dark streets of the city, our feet pounding the pavement. I could hear the sound of the soldiers' footsteps behind us, but we didn't stop. We kept running, our breaths coming in short gasps.

Finally, we reached a hidden alleyway, and Four pulled me into it. We crouched behind a dumpster, panting and listening for any sounds of pursuit.

After a few minutes, Four turned to me. "Are you okay?" he asked, his voice laced with concern.

I nodded. "Yeah, I'm okay. You?"

"I'm good," he said, giving me a small smile. "We make a pretty good team, don't we?"

I grinned back at him. "Yeah, we do."

We sat there for a while, catching our breath and listening for any signs of danger. But as the minutes ticked by, it became clear that we were safe for now.

Finally, Four stood up and pulled me to my feet. "Come on," he said. "We have to keep moving."

I nodded and followed him out of the alleyway.

We headed for the train and by the time we got to a point where we could jump on, the light was started running to catch up with the train. I hopped up and opened the door and quickly got inside. Four followed me inside. We sit there for a moment before being blinded by another light. I stuck my head outside to get a glimpse of whatever was shining that light.

"Four! What's that!" I point to an open door with light pouring out of it. "We're going to hit it!"

Four rushes over to join me at the side of the door. There isn't enough time to jump off safely so we get back inside the car and huddle in a corner. The light grows closer and we both shut our eyes.

No impact was made as far as we could tell. But when we opened our eyes we found ourselves in a forest like nothing we'd ever seen before.

There were lush trees and bushes with berries everywhere. We weren't in Chicago anymore, I could tell you that much. We start walking in one direction hoping to get to civilization.

"Four. Where are we?"

"No idea."

We finally make it to a road and it has a sign.

"Welcome to Storybrooke." Four reads out loud.

A rustling in the distance startles me and Four. I pull out my gun and start aiming at the noise. Out comes a girl with brown hair and it's in a braid. A boy comes out too. He has blond hair. They both look roughed up like they were just in a battle to the death.

The girl was holding a bow and arrow and pointed it at us.

"Who are you, where are we?" She asks gruffly.

"I'm Four, and this is Tris. We have no idea how we got here."

"Isn't four a number?" The boy says.

"Shut up Peeta."

I lower my gun, taking a step forward. "Can you help us?" I ask the girl. "We're lost and we don't know where we are or how to get back to our home."

The girl eyes us warily, but then nods. "I'm Katniss," she says, lowering her bow. "And this is Peeta. We're from District 12."

"District 12?" Four repeats, looking confused. "What's that?"

"A district in Panem. Where are you guys from?"

"Chicago." I say confused.

"What the hell is Chicago?"

"Where we live. Where we live in our factions."

"Factions, what?"

Another bright light blinds the four of us for a moment, but then it stops. We see a yellow car sitting in front of us. Another girl with blond hair steps out of it, and a man with a hook for a hand also steps out.

"Hi. Welcome to Storybrooke. My name's Emma."