Divergent No War

Chapter 4: Who's the Father?!

POV: Tobias

The Initiates are getting their first lesson today.

I lace my fingers through Tris' and we head to the training room.

One of the initiates... I think her name was Brianna sees Tris and I holding hands and she makes a dirty face.

I hear a small laugh from Tris and I even smile a bit.

***

POV: Tris

I see Josh practicing knife throwing and I walk over to help him.

"Hi Josh" I greet him.

He gives me a smile, but I can tell it's not real. It's covered up by dismay.

I see Tobias and Brianna way back at the punching bag.

He demonstrates and she follows. I move up closer so I can hear what they are saying.

"Wait how, I don't understand?" She pouts.

Please I saw her training yesterday and she was good.

"Like this" he demonstrates again.

"Can you help me?" She asks.

He puts her hands in position and I cringe.

She pretends to trip and fall into his arms.

"Oh I'm sorry," She apologizes "It was my fault."

"Uhm... That's okay," he says pulling her off of him.

***

Zeke is hosting a party tonight at his place so Tobias and I get ready in the apartment.

I slip on the mini skirt and the top.

I didn't want to look too girly, so I put on my black sneakers.

I did my own makeup this time.

I've watched Christina and I think I'm getting pretty good at it.

I leave my hair down and put on the crystal studs Tobias got for me a month ago.

"Ready?" I ask.

"Yeah" he take my hand.

Zeke's apartment was across the hall.

We hung out a lot so we walked right in.

Zeke and Shauna were all over each other.

"Enjoying youeselves?" Tobias chuckles.

They jolt apart and Tobias and I crack up.

We might have came a bit too early.

Shauna blushes in embarrassment. Zeke punches Tobias in the arm.

***

POV: Tris

I decide to go see Christina because she didn't come to the party last night and I don't know why.

I leave a note for Tobias and go to Christina's apartment.

"Christina?" I yell as I walk in.

I hear something in the bathroom.

The door is cracked.

I open it curiously.

Christina is over the toilet.

"Oh my gosh are you okay" I kneel down worriedly.

She shakes her head no.

I put my arm around her, dragging her all the way to the hospital.

***

Christina comes out of the hospital room frowning.

"Tris..." She sighs, her lip trembling.

"What is it?" I say softly.

"I'm pregnant," She wails.

"Congratulations Chris!" She gives me a worried look. "Wait... Christina who is the father?"