HELLO FACES! OKAY, THIS TIME, I HAVE A GOOD EXCUSE FOR NOT UPDATING! I WAS VERY VERY SLEEP DEPRIVED AND I STARTED HALLUCINATING A LITTLE SO I NEEDED TO CATCH UP ON MY SLEEP!

ROBERTS POV

I picked a a piece of toast, debating whether I should eat it or not when some swung open the door to the cafeteria and yelled, "The Divergent girl escaped!" I looked up and saw, surprisingly, Cassia standing in the doorway with an elated look on her face.

The whole cafeteria went silent for a moment, then people started cheering and hugging. Marco pumped his fist in the air, Joy and Madi were hugging and jumping up and down and Nick was actually smiling for once instead of his usual look of nonchalance and annoyance. I felt something flare up in my chest and spread through my body.

A force crashed into me and hugged me.

"I can't believe she's alive!" I said to Cassia, who I was now hugging back. Cassia let out a peal of laughter.

After around ten minutes, the cafeteria quieted down. There was more happy chatter and the room seemed, well... happier.

Cassia took a muffin from the basket in the middle of the table. She looked up and smiled at me. Thats when I noticed a few bruises around her nose. I was about to ask her what happened, but Nick beat me to it.

"Hey Cassia, what's up with your nose?" he asked.

She looked at him like a deer in the head lights, then gained her composure and said, "Nothing. I'm fine."

"Okay," said Nick, but he clearly wasn't convinced.

I looked over at Madi, who had a sketchpad out. I had noticed her carrying it around with her for a while. She was scratching at it with a pencil. I saw the figure of a girl with her fist in the air. I decided not to ask about it.

xXx

After breakfast, we all went back to our room. Madi was still scratching away at her drawing.

Nick being his curious self asked, "What are you drawing?"

"None of you're business," she said, then poked him.

Cassia was sitting on the window sill staring off into the orchards.

Something was definitely wrong.

"You okay?" I asked. She turned to face me. I now noticed some dried blood in her nose along with the bruises.

"Yeah, I'm good," she said.

"Okay, I might not be a Candor, but I know that something's up."

"Just worry about yourself, okay?" she said, a bit angrily.

Suddenly, Madi jumped up, so fast that she knocked down the chair she was sitting it and brandished her sketchbook.

"Yes! It's done!" she ran out of the room. Nick followed quickly after her. Marco and Joy shrugged at each other and followed the pair. Cassia however are no sign of getting up.

"Seriously Cassia, is something bothering you?" I asked, gently.

"Fine! Do you really want to know? When I was on the train last night to come here and some creepy guy tried to come onto me! I would have gotten here last night, but I had to punch him and run as fast as I could away from him! Happy now?!" she yelled with fire in here eyes.

My eyes widened. "I- I had no idea. I'm sorry," I said, in shock.

"No, I shouldn't have yelled," she said, quietly, "You just care. That's the problem, I don't want you to worry about me," she looked at the floor.

"Cassia, I have to worry about you. And you know that you would worry if something happened to me," I said, stepping closer to her.

She let out a sigh of defeat, then stood on her tiptoes and kissed me.

When we pulled away from each other, Cassia let out a small laugh.

"Fine, but you have to promise me that you won't think about me every waking moment," she said, sarcastically, her vulnerability fading.

"I promise," I said, rolling my eyes.

The rest of our friends came back into the room.

Madi held up a sheet of paper taken from a stack in her arms. Resting on top of it was some tape.

On the sheet was a picture of a girl holding up her fist. Up her arm were the five factions symbols. Underneath the picture, it read, 'Tris Lives'.

"Woah," said Cassia. I nodded my head in agreement.

"We're hanging them all around Amity," said Joy.

"Oh! I could bring some to the safe house!" said Cassia.

I understood what was happening. Tris was had become a beacon of hope that Jeanine wouldn't win. I smiled. I remembered her as an Abnegation girl all quiet. Now she was a rebel and a symbol of hope for all.

HAS ANYONE READ OF MICE AND MEN BY JOHN STEINBECK? WELL I HOPE HE'S HAPPY THAT HE MADE ME SO DEPRESSED AFTER READING THAT BOOK! AND ALSO, HAS ANYONE READ CODE NAME VERITY OR THE DEATH CURE (PART OF THE MAZE RUNNER)? THERE IS AN EVENT IN BOTH OF THOSE BOOKS THAT IS ALMOST EXACTLY LIKE THE END OF OF MICE AND MEN! OHHHHH THE FEELS! ANYWAYS, ENOUGH OF THAT! REVIEWS PLEASE! STAY PIEFACEINGLY!