Tomorrow the end begins. And maybe when I make my choice, I can find the courage to stick out, to be different, to be brave. Four POV one shot, pre-Divergent - the night before Tris falls into his life.

Four is dead. I've killed him. He was an ideal, a Dauntless prodigy that never really existed. INSURGENT FOUR POV - starting in Candor. Spoilers, obviously.

There was nothing out there but old tin cans, worn out shoes, dying weeds, and a few rats – the trash that nobody wanted. He fit right in. It was the perfect place for Marcus Eaton - sixteen, and Candor, and a liar. Learn the history of the Eaton family - Divergent - the Pre-pre-prequel.

"Marshmallow. Dwarf. Stork. Whizz. Bunhead. Claws. Googly Eyes. Unibrow. Knock Knees. Perv." I rub my hands together. They look terrified – primed and ready. "Let's get this party started." Humor spinoff from "Inked." Four asks Zeke to teach the Stiffs how to fight. Zeke's POV. You can read this fic. You can review this fic. But you do not talk about fight club. Or this fic.

Only a Stiff can know what a touch can mean, and she is still a Stiff, with her stubborn posture and kind eyes, watching mine. She is still a Stiff, because she has never tried to touch me. Not yet. A little Four POV one shot from Divergent, because I felt like it.

Four never thought he'd end up with a back that's more ink than skin. But Dauntless initiation changed his mind...and his body...forever.

How did Four really get that fluke Abnegation result on his aptitude test? What if he didn't? Told from the POV of the Candor that tested him. Pre-Divergent one shot.