Hey Guys! So this fanfic is gonna be about Tobias's and Tris's lives in the future without the war. I love without war stories but I have never read one that takes place in the far future. Don't worry, I know some of you worry about stories not having a plot, but mine does. Read and Review please! Try to be a little easy on me cuz its my first fanfic! And sorry about the title, I promise I'll think of a better one.

Just to help you guys understand the story, Tobias and Tris are married and have three kids, Carter (she's 7 years old and yes she's a girl), Chase (he's 4 years old), and Claire (she's 1 and a half). Christina and Will are also married and have two kids, Fernando (See what I did there, he's six) and Seth (2 years old). Zeke and Shauna are married and twins, Faith and Destiny, who are 9. Uriah and Marlene are married and have a baby girl named Hailey who's three. Cara and Caleb are also married in Erudite and have two kids, James(5) and Adam(1).

Four is a leader but is still a trainer and Tris is an ambassador and also a trainer.

Happy Reading Guys!

Disclaimer : If I owned this series, Tris would be alive at the end of divergent, but I don't. Veronica Roth owns divergent and characters except for the names you don't recognize, obviously.

Tris POV

13 Years after Tris's initiation

I woke up to a wail piercing the silence. I glanced at Tobias sleeping peacefully next to me, his arm wrapped around my waist, his mouth hanging open and soft snores were emitting from him. I smiled, he looks so young and carefree in his sleep. Another scream snapped me out of my trance and I wiggled myself out of Tobias's arm, padding down the hallway to Claire's room. In the crib, my daughter was flailing her limbs, her face red and blotchy from crying. As soon as she saw me she stopped and her screams turned into quiet sniffles. I picked her up, and kissed the top of her head, smelling baby powder and her shampoo. "Does my little baby need her bottle?" I asked in a baby voice as I grabbed one of the bottles we always kept ready, and walked to the plush rocking chair in the corner of the room. As I fed Claire, I thought back to when I never thought I would have this kind of life.

Two weeks after initiation, I moved in with Tobias. I picked to be a Dauntless Ambassador to factions and initiation instructor. Tobias accepted the leader position three years later and kept his job as an initiation instructor. He proposed three years later and we got married when I was twenty at the top of the chasm. We had our oldest daughter, Carter, two years later and Chase came along three years afterwards. Claire was definitely a surprise, born 2 ½ years after Chase. Carter had her father's straight, brown hair and my blue-grey eyes. She had a fiery spirit, like me, but was always in control, like Tobias. Chase also had dark brown hair but had my father's bright green eyes. He was a troublemaker and a daredevil, even though he was only four. Carter was the only of my children with my curly, blonde hair and Tobias's deep, mesmerizing, blue eyes. During this time, our friends had also gotten married and started families. We lived a happy life with a few bumps along the way.

I burped Claire and put her in the crib, kissing her cheek softly, before going back to bed. As I climbed in, Tobias stirred, and wrapped his arms around me. "She go back to sleep?" He said, nuzzling my neck, his voice muffled and heavy with sleep. "Yes" I said chuckling. "Although, we have to get up in an hour." I replied glancing at the clock and seeing that it was 6:30 in the morning. "Yes maam." He kissed me softly, rolling us over so he was on top of me, supporting himself above me with his elbows. Our lips moved with a synchronized harmony that we perfected long ago.