Ten

by fangirl366

Tris decided to pull a prank on Tobias and tell him she was pregnant. She tells him that it was all a prank. She finds out that she really is pregnant and he doesn't believe her. She runs away. 15 years later a girl arrives at Dauntless. What will the group do when they find out it wasn't a prank all those years later. Everybody is alive, and the war was resolved.

7. Chapter 7

Myra POV

I woke up to my alarm blaring. I didn't want to get up. Yesterday Christina took me shopping, and it was so exhausting! We ended up getting me around ten bags of clothes!

But I knew I had to get up. Today was my first training day with Four.

I reached over and turned off my alarm. I rolled out of bed, hoping that would wake me up. I hit the floor hard with a thud.

I groaned. That hurt really bad. Well at least I'm awake.

I went into the bathroom and brushed my hair and teeth. Once I was done, I went into my closet and put on a pair of black skinny jeans, a black T-Shirt, and some black combat boots.

I then walked into the kitchen and grabbed an apple. I knew Christina wasn't up, so I just left a note on the counter saying where I went.

I walked out the door and shut it very quietly.

When I got to the training room, Four was already there. I shut the door and he looked over at me.

"Christina said she took you shopping yesterday."

"She did. And it was torture. I mean, I don't mind shopping for like an hour. But we were shopping for four hours. It's crazy."

"Christina used to have a friend that always went shopping with her. Even though she hated shopping."

"And what is that friend's name?" I ask.

His face looks hurt when I said that.

"If something happened and you don't want to talk about it, that's fine. Sometimes my curiosity gets the best of me." I say.

"Tris. Her name was Tris." He says.

That's when I knew for sure that I was in the right place. My mom had been friends with Christina.

"Are you ready to get started?" Four asks.

"Yeah." I say, and walk over to him.

"Today we're just going to work on knife throwing skills. Since Christina said that you were good at throwing, I want to see you throw one without me telling you what to do first."

I nod. I pick up a knife that is on the table next to me. I pull back my arm and breathe. Then I throw it.

It hits the chest of the target again.

"Wow. Christina was right you can throw really well. But this is how you can hit the center." He says.

He grabs a knife and then he throws it.

It hits the center.

"Here." He says, handing me a knife.

I take the knife. Four then gets behind me and grabs the hand with the knife in it. He pulls my arm back.

"Now just breathe and look right at the center of the target."

I do just as he says.

"When I count to three, you are going to throw the knife, okay?"

I nod.

"One…. two…. Three!" He says, and let go of my hand.

I throw the knife. It hit the center of the target.

"You try without me."

I pick up another knife and pull my arm back. I breathe and look right at the center of the target. I throw it.

It hits the center.

Time skip – 2 hours later

Four and I practiced for two hours. Now he and I are headed to meet the group at another café for lunch.

When we get there everybody is already there.

When Christina sees us she says, "How was training?"

"Good." I say and sit down.

"You were right. Myra is a really good knife thrower." Four says as he sits down.

"You know, I like you Myra. You remind me a lot of an old friend." Uriah says.

"And who would that friend be?" I ask.

"Her name was Tris. Tris Prior."