***I DO NOT OWN DIVERGENT

Chapter 9:

Christina and I get back to the apartment and we are surprised to see Tobias in the kitchen eating lunch.

"Hey girls."

"Hi." I go over and kiss him on the cheek. He smiles.

"What were you girls up to?"

"Nothing much. Are you home for good today?"

"Yeah. I'm home for the weekend." I smile. Thank goodness. I missed him.

"We got a lot done today…for the wedding an all. We picked out a dress and everything." Christina winks at me.

"Really? Tell me."

"You'll have to wait and see. But you'll be pleasantly surprised." Christina winks at me again.

"I heard you are getting a tux?" I ask Tobias. His eyes widen and he smiles.

"I guess it's a special day." He gets up and kisses me with his right hand on my cheek.

"I guess I'll take off. I don't really want to watch a make out scene. Catch ya later. Bye."

"Bye Christina!" Then she waves and leaves.

"I figured that would get rid of her." Tobias laughs.

"You figured right."

"So…now that she's gone. Tell me about our wedding."

"I can't tell you."

"Again…our wedding." he laughs.

"Okay." I sigh.

"So, we though that we could have the ceremony on the roof of the dauntless compound, then we, as a couple, will jump onto the net together."

He smiles and walks over and kisses me.

"Perfect." He smiles. Thank goodness he likes it. I smile.

"The dress?"

"Now that is classified information." I kiss him on the cheek and trot off to our bedroom and cuddle up in our bed. Later Tobias joins me. We both drift off to sleep.

Later that evening, Tobias wakes me from my sleep.

"Tris, baby, wakeup." I open my eyes to his handsome face. I'm so lucky. He dressed nicely with his hair is moist from his shower.

"Get dressed. I'm taking my girl out to eat."

I smile.

"Mmm. Fancy."

He winks at me.

"Anything for my Tris."

I get out of bed and head to our closet. Hmm. I want something sexy and feminine. A dress. I look through my clothes. I have nothing but jeans and shirts.

"Tobias! What time to we have to leave?"

"Hmm." He glances at his watch.

"It's about five-thirty. How about six-fifteen?"

"Sounds good. I'm going to run to the store. I'll be right back."

"Okay. Do you want me to join you?"

"Nah. I'll be back soon." I grab my keys and run off to the clothing store Christina loves.

I walk in to the store and the walls are covered with clothes, enough clothes to dress an army. Army? Don't think about that, Tris. I walk over to section with a bunch of dresses; all of them look like they would swim on my small body.

"Ma'am, may I recommend the petite department?" says a lady behind the cash register.

"Yes, please." I smile politely. And follow her to the petite department.

These dresses look more my size. One catches my eye; it's short, black, low-cut. Curse my flat chest. I glance over at the bra department and I get and idea. I grab the dress and head over to the bras. Pushup bra. Pushup bra.

"Gotcha." I whisper to myself. I grab the bra and head to the dressing room. The bra fits perfectly. Then I slip on the dress. I look actually really good. Lets just say the bra works. The dress ends just inches below my hips. I look sexy. I grab the dress and bra and head to the register. Shit. Shoes.

I run to the shoe department. Heels. I need heels. Black ones. I see these black velvet pumps with six inch heels. Perfect. I find my size and try the heels on. They fit. Great. Let's go.

I go back to the register and I quickly pay then grab my shopping bag then sprint home. I glance down at my watch. It's 5:50pm. Wow, I was fast. As I unlock the door, Tobias is on the couch watching something on the television then glances up at me.

"No peeking." Then I run to our bathroom. I put on the bra and dress, then my heels. Wow, I look really good. I look taller and my boobs are now existent. I pull out my makeup and but on some eyeliner and mascara. Then, I brush out my hair. Done. I glance at myself one more time in the mirror. Then slowly walk out to Tobias my shoes clonking with every step I take. He glances up and his eyes are wide. He smile, stands up and walks over to me then kisses me.

"Very sexy." He whispers in my ear. I smile. Mission accomplished.

"This old thing?" I wink at him.

He opens the apartment door and takes my hand.

We walk a few blocks to a small restaurant. It's fancy, with white tablecloths and the men all wear black pants and nice shirts.

"How many?"

"Just Two." Tobias smiles and looks down at me.

The hostess smiles and sits us at a table. She has red hair that reaches all the way to her lower back. Her eyes are green, pretty.

"You look familiar." She looks at me.

"Me?"

"Yeah. How long have you lived in the area?"

I glance at Tobias; he's casually looking through the menu.

"About a month."

"Hmm. Enjoy your meal." Then she walks away. Odd.

Our waiter approaches the table.

"Welcome to Sera Senza Fine."

Tobias and I look at him confused.

"It means endless evening in Italian. Italian is an old language, by the way." We laugh.

"Oh." I whisper.

"May I ask what you two would like to drink this evening?"

"Red wine." Replies Tobias. That sounds good to me.

"I'll have some too."

"Do you have a selection preference?"

"Surprise us." Tobias smiles.

We give our orders to the waiter and he scurries off.

"You look beautiful, as usual."

I smile.

"You as well."

"I'll be right back. I'm going to use the men's room." Tobias gets up and walks to the bathroom. I stare out the window.

"Ma'am?" It's the red headed hostess.

"Yes?"

"Can you follow me? There is a complication with your order." Can't they just bring the order back to me? I suppose not.

"Okay." I follow her to a small hall then she comes to a holt and turns around. She pulls out a needle, and before I can react she puts it in my neck. Crap. This is bad.

"What…are…you doi—"

Darkness.