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*Tobias POV*

I watch Tris's face.

Her eyes go wide with horror for a minute, and a dismayed expression crosses her face. I didn't want to be right about this, but I am.

Stupid Eric. He's been dropping sly hints ever since the day of Tris's fear landscape. I watched her only through the glass windows, but I remember very clearly that particular part of her fear landscape that had gotten me puzzled.

She wasn't screaming, or crying; she was laughing. I had seen many reactions as people went through their fear landscapes, but none as peculiar as hers. No one ever laughed when they were doing stage 3.

But even more puzzling was the blush that crept up her cheeks then. I didn't understand what the heck was going on, but the laughter of the Dauntless leaders told me that Tris had faced a very unusual-and apparently funny-fear.

I was pulled back to reality by Tris.

"Isn't there…isn't there anything else you want? What about doing training? We can go get tattoos, or you can throw knives at my head-"

"Tris!" I cut her off loudly. "I am not throwing knives at your head again. You promised that you would grant my wish, and this is it."

She twisted her hands together in front of her nervously, but looked up to meet my eyes. "Please, Tobias?" she pleaded softly, and for a minute I was stunned by the beauty of her eyes.

Stay firm, idiot.

I had to see her fear landscape. I needed to know what it was she was hiding from me. We had promised each other-no secrets.

I shook my head. "I'm sorry, Tris. This is what I want."

*Tris*

I was silent on the walk up to the fear landscape room. Tobias had gone to fetch the serum, and my footsteps sounded oddly loud on the stone floor.

I wrapped my arms around myself, missing the feeling of his hand around my waist.

How was I going to tell him-about that?

He had asked sure, but I had bypassed the question, focusing instead on what we were going to do about the Erudite attacking Abnegation.

They had come to an agreement. Now members of every faction were involved in the government, with joint leaders at the head of every faction-Max for Dauntless, Jeanine Matthews for Erudite, Jack Kang for Candor, Johanna Reyes for Amity, and…Marcus for Abnegation.

I felt the hot surge of anger that rushed through me every time I thought of Marcus. I hated him-hated him with a passion. How could he abuse his own son?

That, of course, led me right back to Tobias, who somehow turned into simulation Tobias in my mind.

I remembered what had happened in the simulation, and held back a shudder. I had hoped to break it to my boyfriend gently, but he was just so damn stubborn.

Don't think about it, Tris. Just let him see for himself.

"You okay, Tris?"

I break out of my reverie to see Tobias walking towards me, the black box and needle in his hand. I nod quickly, taking the needle and injecting him.

He kissed me on the forehead, and brushes my hair away from my neck. "I love you, you know," he murmurs, injecting me, pushing the serum into my veins.

"I love you too," I say in the last moments before the serum overtakes me. And the words he said before the first simulation comes back to my mind.

Be brave, Tris.

A/N: Please don't kill me! I have planned out the chapters, and it's probably going to be just ten, so about eight more chapters to go!

The first fear will appear in the next chapter. The chapters will not be very long but I'll try to make it as long as possible.

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