Author's Note... I do not own Divergent or the characters. I have read Divergent, Insurgent, and Free Four so I won't publish the next chapter because there is a little spoiler. I've never wrote fanfiction before so please Read and Review.

Dauntless meetings. The phrase alone just seems odd. Four of us are sitting in a room with a large table and chair around the edge of it, even though I'm the only one occupying one. Lauren is sitting on the end of the table, legs crossed and elbows resting on her knees trying not to fall asleep. Eric is circling the table like a hawk. The annoying little punk, I should have thrown a knife at him when we were initiates. I'm surprised how often that thought comes up now.

Training has changed drastically in just two years. I wish it hadn't. Training was hard, it's supposed to be. Training prepares you for life in the Dauntless compound. Max keeps talking about how training will be this year and I've already said my peace so no need for me to pay attention to this. I remember my training, not fondly, but it brought me here. Lauren and I have been friends since we were initiates. She agrees with me about the training but neither of us are Dauntless leaders so our opinions don't matter. I look over at Lauren, her eyes have started to glaze enough I am starting to see Eric's reflection. I slide my foot over and kick the part of her knee that hangs over the edge. She jumps a little but gives me a gratified look and I nod back.

"Alright, so here is how we will split it up. Lauren, you will take the Dauntless-born and Four, you will take the transfers." Max says.

That shocks us all. One of the only reasons I agreed to do this was because it would only be a part-time job and I could still focus on leaving after. Lauren was supposed to work with me and Eric would take the Dauntless-born since they wouldn't be so worried about him killing them.

Max can sense that we are confused so he continues, "Four, you're going to more effective with the initiates because they don't know what your name stands for."

Max doesn't sugar coat things or give unneeded long explanations. I only had four fears as an initiate. I have only four fears now. Everyone in Dauntless knows this. Only a handful knows what my fears are but only having four fears gets you recognition. I don't argue with Max but I do notice that Eric has stopped circling and his knuckles are white with rage on the chair beside me. Eric is livid which means he did not know that this was coming.

"Eric, you can look in on each as you have time" Max says flatly.