Two and Four makes Six

by DemonOfCookies

Summary: when the war is delayed and Andrew Prior was the same monster as Marcus Eaton, what happens to the story of Tris and Tobias? Can he break through her thick skin? And what about Emily? What happens when she befriends the meek abnegation girl and decides to transfer along with her?

1. Prologue

So, this is my first story. I've been reading fics for the last few years so I thought I might write one.

Disclaimer: I own nothing

Prologue:

My feet are pounding on the worn roads of the abnegation sector, mind completely somewhere else. There's the sound of heavy footsteps and laboured breathing behind me but all I can do is try to focus on the now and not the last time I was here but my mind refuses to cooperate.

The scars screaming at me from my last visit, their dirty, calloused hands all over my skin. The pain of my innocence being taken and all the times after.

The burn of the needles and the serums.

Fear continues to consume me until I trip on the uneven roads with a sickening crack in my ankle, in the middle of an empty intersection. The feet behind me catching up to me sooner than id like.

"You thought you could run from me you dirty bitch. This will teach you for trying to escape from me."

Still distracted by the fear I only see the glint before I feel only the sickening slice of my muscles deep in my chest directly over my heart, the serrated blade severing the flesh easily.

"I will haunt you till the day you die, you worthless piece of shit" is all I manage to get out in a raspy voice weaker than I'd have liked to sound. Not from the fear of him but the fear of the ones before him would do to me. I was helpless out in the open, weak, exposed.

The man dressed in loose fitting abnegation clothing just laughs cruelly and walks away leaving me with my less than helpful thoughts.

So,

This is how I die.

And I never once protected my family

And I called myself brave

Dauntless

Some dauntless I would make.