Hey Divergenters, I feel terrible for not updating so long! But I just posted my newest story, Grey to Blue to Black. Here is the summary:

Grey. Blue. Black. Stones. Water. Coals. Abnegation. Erudite. Dauntless. That is what Beatrice Prior has to decide. At the last moment, what she didn't know, was that one choice can transform you. And by choosing differently, she definitely was transformed. Into Tris Collins: Dauntless initiate, and Erudite Spy. Includes a war, but very different compared to the Divergent trilogy.

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Hopefully you'll laugh this chapter.

Note: I take all credit for both games in this chapter, because I invented one of them. Please do not steal, but I already predict that will happen :P

Chapter XXI. Games Dauntless Play

TRIS

I open my eyes and my nose is touching the granite wall.

Everyone cheers and I laugh in relief.

I unhook the line and drop into the arms of the black-clothed Dauntless.

I smile and am put down.

I dust off imaginary dust off of my pants and touch my nose, almost making sure that it's still there.

"TRIS!" Shauna yells. "Oh my god, you almost gave me a heart attack!"

I laugh. "Same here," I say, putting a hand on my heart.

"What'd you think?" she says, clapping me on the back.

"Um…" All the members stare at me, some grinning. "When can I go again?" I say with a grin, and when they laugh, I laugh.

I look toward the Hancock building, which is so far away from where I stand that I can't see the people on its roof.

"Look, there he is!" Josh says, pointing over my shoulder. I follow the pointed finger toward a small dark shape sliding down the steel wire. A few seconds later I hear a familiar bloodcurdling scream.

"I bet he'll cry."

"Zeke's brother, cry? No way. He would get punched so hard." Uriah's coming down? This should be good.

"His arms are flailing!"

"He sounds like a strangled cat," I say with a smirk. Everyone laughs again.

When Uriah finally comes to a stop, I follow the members to meet him.

He drops into our arms and he stands up.

"Uri!" I say, laughing at his windswept hair and his the horrified expression on his face.

He breathes heavily and I laugh harder.

Shauna claps my shoulder. "One hundred percent sure we can't call you 'Stiff', Tris." I laugh.

"Yeah, Uriah was more of a pansycake than me." I say with a grin.

"Not funny."

-o0o-

After everyone in our little group of eight went, we ran back to the train and back to Dauntless.

We walk through the pit, laughing and talking.

"Shouldn't you guys be in initiation?" Shauna asks with a raised eyebrow.

The initiates shake their heads. "No," I say.

"We have the day off," Will adds.

"Guys, are you thinking what I'm thinking?" says Zeke with a mischievous grin.

We shake our heads. Uriah grins widely. "PARTEHH GAMES!" He shouts.

"Zeke's?" I ask, smiling.

"Zeke's."

"Let's go!" Lynn shouts.

Everyone runs ahead in the direction of the member apartments.

Uriah jumps on my back, pointing with his left hand in the direction of Zeke's apartment. "Onward, my pansycake steed!" He slaps my butt. I drop him and turn around, facing him. "Did you just—" He cuts me off. "No…" I stare at him, with no expression, while he just smiles nervously.

I grab his arm and flip him while dashing in the direction of Zeke's apartment.

I round the corner and someone grabs my leg. I scream and the person puts their hand on my mouth.

They shush me and I look up to see comical dark brown eyes. "Zeke!" I yell, shoving his arms off of my neck. "What are you doing? You gave me a heart attack!"

"Well, yeah, that's what I was aiming for."

I roll my eyes. "What was taking you and Uriah so long?" He asks, wiggling his eyebrows.

I shove his shoulder. "Haha. Very funny." I roll my eyes again. "He jumped on my back and said 'Onward, my pansycake steed' and slapped my butt." Zeke bursts out laughing.

"I know that happened, but did something else happen?" He grins and wiggles his brows.

I groan. "N. O. NO." I say. "You know that Uri likes Marle-" A female voice cuts me off.

"Wait. What." Marlene approaches us and I drop my jaw in shock. Her expression is the same.

"Um, uh, um." I stutter. Zeke facepalms. "You heard the woman,"

"Please don't say a word."

Marlene blushes and shakes her head.

"Yeah, I won't. Hey, are we gonna do the game or not?"

I raise an eyebrow at Zeke. "Game?"

He smirks. "Yep. I just came up with it." He whispers the game in my ear and I smirk.

"Let's do this."

-o0o-

"Hey Uriah, what took you so long?" asks Christina.

We all stand in Zeke's apartment.

"Ugh. I took so long because someone over here," He throws an unamused look at me and I smile, "flipped me."

I scoff. "Well you jumped on my back and yelled, 'onward, my pansycake steed,' and slapped my butt. That's, why I flipped you."

Everyone laughs. Uriah rolls his eyes.

Marlene seems uncomfortable around him now, since she just had to be there while I said that sentence to Zeke.

Zeke winks at me, indicating that the game is starting. I grin.

I put a finger up to my ear, acting like a secret agent, and wink at Christina. She blinks twice, and puts a finger up to her ear. Everyone follows suit, except for Uriah. Lynn nods at me and I smirk and scream, "GET DOWN DAUNTLESS LEADER!" And everyone runs forward and tackles Uriah.

"DOGPILE!" Marlene shouts.

We dogpile him and I start laughing. "Get. Off. Me!" Uriah's voice is muffled under our bodies, and we all burst out laughing.

I, at the top of the pile, get up first, then Christina, Will, Lynn, Shauna, Zeke, then Marlene, who somehow is unfortunate enough to be squished by all of us. Marlene straddles Uriah, and they both blush bright red, and Marlene stands up, and holds a hand for Uriah. He accepts the hand and stands up, limping in the process.

I can't help it. I burst out laughing. "Zeke, t-that was the best game of 'Get Down Dauntless Leader' EVER!"

He laughs. "Of course Uri didn't know about it, because we did it on purpose!"

Uriah looks beat-up, but still laughs. "Very funny. I'm guessing that was revenge, huh Trissy?"

I grin. "Yep!"

He groans. "Did you guys had to do that so painfully?!"

Will grins. "Yes." He answers smugly.

"UGHHHHHH!"

We laugh again.

"How about we begin the party games?" asks Zeke.

"Yeah!" Lynn shouts.

We sit on the cleared-out space of Zeke's living room floor in a large, deformed, circle.

"So what should we play?" asks Zeke.

"Candor or Dauntless?" Christina suggests.

We shake our heads. "Nah. We've already done that so many times." Lynn says, and we nod in agreement.

"Never have I ever?" Marlene says.

"No. Already done." Shauna says.

"Hmm…"

"Would you rather?" says Zeke.

"No, that's pretty much an option for a truth in Candor or Dauntless." I say.

Uriah gasps loudly and shoots up, but holds his side with a pained look on his face. "Ow. Dumb bruise from you people," he mumbles. I laugh. "How about Hot potato?" he says.

"Are you serious, Uri?" I say, raising an eyebrow.

"Yes, yes I am." He says without a doubt. "But the Dauntless version."

Zeke raises an eyebrow. "Little bro, I have hosted countless parties and played countless games, but I have never heard of Dauntless Hot potato."

Uriah scoffs. "Well that's because I invented it,"

"Great." Zeke says. "Well, are you gonna tell us about it?"

Uriah furrows his eyebrows. "Hmm. Nahhhh. Because someone arranged for me to be DOGPILED ON!"

Lynn scoffs. "Uriah, just tell us."

"No."

"Uriah," Christina warns.

"No!"

"Dammit Uri, just tell us!" I say, standing up and shaking his shoulders.

"Ugh, fine!"

I sit back down between Christina and Lynn.

He sits back down next to Zeke and Will.

"Listen up pansycakes," Shauna groans. "It's not coming back," Uriah gives her a look. "YES IT IS!"

Shauna rolls her eyes. "Continue, Uri,"

"Thank you," Uriah says with a grin. "As I was saying, before I was so rudely interrupted," He gives Shauna a look. "Dauntless Hot potato is hardcore Hot potato. Here are the rules. Load a garbage bag with all sorts of embarrassing and somewhat funny clothes and accessories, bikinis, big briefs, stuff like that."

He continues. "Now in the way of Hot potato you pass the garbage bag around and when the music stops, the person with the bag pulls out an article of clothing and must wear it! Also, that person must perform a dare or a truth, they choose. And they cannot refuse. And you cannot dare them to take off that piece of clothing or put another one on. The game ends when all the clothes are gone. The winner is the person with the least clothes from the bag on. All bras are worn over clothing."

We all gape at Uriah, and no words escape our mouths for a while.

"How in the name of Dauntless cake did you come up with that?" Zeke breaks the silence.

Everyone nods in agreement. Uriah grins, shrugging. "I have a special mind,"

"Very special." Marlene says. I laugh.

"Alright, let's play!" Will says.

Zeke nods. "Come on Uri, let's go get the clothing!" Uriah nods. They run out of the room. Uriah comes back and says, "Trissy, you are coming with me!"

I groan. "Fine Uri." I say, standing up.

I follow him deeper into Zeke's apartment. Zeke opens a door and goes inside. We follow him, and my jaw drops in awe at the huge room.

"All this, just for party games?!"

He wears a self-dignified smirk. "Yes."

Uriah grabs a few bikinis, trunks, and some ridiculous clothing. Zeke grabs lingerie and a few costumes. "Trissy, hold these, you're the girl."

He flings a few bras and panties at my face.

I pick them out from the floor. "Seriously Zeke? Black lace?"

"What?" He says. I roll my eyes.

"Why on Earth do you have lingerie?"

"For party games. After six years of experience, I already know what to expect at Dauntless parties."

I nod in understanding.

Zeke grabs a large, black garbage bag and stuffs everything inside.

"Alright, that's all we can fit." He holds the opening closed with his hand. "Let's do this!"

-o0o-

"Alright bitches, let's begin Dauntless Hot potato!"

"Yeah, because this is Dauntless we will be using rock music. Keep passing the bag anti-clockwise, and you cannot skip a person, until the music stops. And you cannot hand the bag when the music stops. The person holding the bag must close their eyes and select a piece of random clothing. They must wear that clothing. Bras over shirts, underwear over pants. Then that person must do the dare or truth, they choose. The person who gets to give them a dare is the person who passed the bag to them before the music stops. Got it?" Uriah says.

"Yep," Everyone says simultaneously. We sit in a circle; me, Zeke on my right, then Shauna, Marlene, Lynn, Christina, Will, then Uriah, who is on my left.

"Let's do this."

Uriah clicks on the remote and Zeke's stereos start blasting rock music. He puts it on the stop-and-play setting.

Uriah passes the bag to me, and I pass it to Zeke, who passes it to Shauna, and so forth.

Soon it's the second time around, and once I get ahold of the bag I immediately throw it at Zeke, and then the music stops.

"Dammit!" he yells. Laughs go around the circle. Uriah stands up and blindfolds him, and puts a hand over the blindfold. "Choose!"

He draws his hand into the bag and picks up an article of clothing. We immediately burst out laughing. Uriah sits back down as Zeke takes off the blindfold. His eyes widen and his jaw drops. I laugh harder at his expression.

"I have to wear a BIKINI?!"

"Yes. Yes you do." Will says with a smug smile.

Zeke groans, and puts the bright pink and yellow bikini over his clothes. I laugh harder and Uriah smirks, taking out a camera from the control room, and takes a picture.

"Okay Tris," Zeke says with a frown, "since you were the person who passed me the bag before the music stopped, you get to give me…a dare."

I raise an eyebrow, smiling. "You sure?"

Zeke nods. "Yes."

"Okay," I smirk. "I dare you to run out to the pit, find a younger couple and tackle the boy. And then ignore all of their protests, and say this into your watch: 'the subject is safe, the future dilemma should not occur.' Then say to the man, 'do not date this girl if you want to live. You will be a very important man. Good luck.' And then run away."

I have no idea where that came from.

Zeke smirks. "Let's do this. Witnesses?"

"Me!" Shauna and Uriah say.

-o0o-

"Oh, my god!" Uriah shouts, with Shauna and Zeke by his side. They slam the door closed and lean against it, breathing heavily.

"What. Happened." Christina says. Uriah throws Lynn the camera, and she hits play.

We all watch as Zeke goes up to two fourteen-year-old kids, a boy and girl holding hands. He tackles the boy and the couple starts yelling at him. Zeke ignores them and says into his black watch, "The subject is safe, the future dilemma should not occur."

The couple looks at him weird and he says to the boy, "Do not date this girl if you want to live. You will be a very important man. Good luck." And then he runs away. Uriah and Shauna stay and videotape the couple. The boy argues with the girl and in the end they break up, and the boy believes Zeke's words.

We burst out laughing and Lynn tosses the camera back to Uriah. "I think we just ruined a relationship, older bro."

"Sorry not sorry." Zeke says, shrugging.

We laugh at that. We all resume previous positions and resume the game.

We keep passing and this time, Lynn ends up with the garbage bag when the music stops.

"Great." She is blindfolded by Uriah and picks up a piece of clothing from the bag. We all laugh at her shocked expression. "You've gotta be kidding me."

"Nope." Marlene says, smirking at her best friend.

Lynn puts on the bright pink unicorn costume over her clothes and sits back down, crossing her arms around the shimmery pink top. "Okay, give me a dare, Marlene."

"Yay!" Marlene squeals. "I dare you to let Christina give you a makeover."

Lynn groans. "Fine."

After twenty minutes of randomly talking, Lynn comes back with her pixie cut blonde hair with a styled bang laying over her right eye that is dyed black, and some parts of her hair is dyed black. Her unicorn horn is strapped on her head, eyeliner and mascara on her dark brown eyes, her nails painted black with white skulls, and looks flawless.

Our jaws drop. "Wow Lynn, you look amazing!" I say.

She smiles. "Yeah. Surprisingly, Christina didn't make me look like a cake-faced girl. Thanks Christina!"

Christina smirks. "You're welcome, Lynn."

"Let's continue this game!"

Lynn and Christina sit back down, Lynn having to even out her petunia purple tutu.

The music plays again, and we keep passing the garbage bag, until it comes to a stop at Uriah.

"Yay!" I give him an 'are you serious' look.

He is blindfolded and picks out a black lacy bra.

He takes off the blindfold and grins widely. "YES! I have always wanted to do this,"

I facepalm. "Okay, Will, give me a dare." He says.

"Okay," says Will. He thinks it over for a minute or two. "I have no idea." I roll my eyes and lean over to him, whispering in his ear.

He smirks and nods. I sit back down and grin.

"Uriah, I dare you to tell us who you like." Will says.

Uriah and Marlene blush bright red. I give her a look, mentally telling her to tone down her mock surprise.

"Uh, um," Uriah stutters. I raise my eyebrows at him. He audibly gulps. "Mar-Marlene."

Marlene blushes.

Zeke whispers in my ear. "Now if he'll just make a move. Maybe next Candor or Dauntless game at the end of initiation party."

"Yeah, we can dare them to do some Seven minutes in heaven," I say quietly.

"Deal?" He whispers.

"Deal." I smirk.

"What are you guys talking about?" asks Shauna, who looks a little jealous.

I shrug. "Oh. Nothing." I say with a smile.

I also need to get Zeke and Shauna together soon, I think.

-o0o-

We continue playing the game until the garbage bag is empty. Uriah lost, he had the most articles of clothing on from the bag. I had the least.

The clothing on all eight of us vary from lace bras, bright colorful bikinis, hilarious yet strange costumes, and embarrassing outfits.

I am a victim of all of them.

We also did more truths and dares. Uriah had to run across the pit with a 'sexy cat' costume on, Shauna had to sing the ABC'S wearing two bras over her shirt, and so-forth.

When we look at the clock, it Reads 11:00 am.

"Wow, we've been playing this for three hours." says Lynn, while we all strip off our extra clothes and back to our normal ones.

"Yep. We have the beginning of stage two tomorrow, well, technically today." Christina says.

"Yeah, I'm going to go hit the hay. Bye!" I say, waving. I walk over to the door. "Christina, Will, you coming back with me to the transfer dormitory?"

"Yeah." They say simultaneously.

"Bye Uri, bye Zekey-bear," I tease. "Bye Shauna, Lynn, Marlene."

"Bye Trissy, Chrissy, and Willy!" They say, waving.

As we close the door on the way out, we all shout back at them simultaneously.

"Don't call me that!"

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