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True to their word, after I tell them where the Dauntless are hiding they let me go.

As much as I don't want to leave Tris, I know I have to go back and get back up. I can't take an entire Faction full of Dauntless traitors by myself. After all, I'm only one person.

But all the Dauntless?

It'll be a breeze.

At least I pray it will.

I'm about to leave Erudite when I hear my name being called.

I still have a slight limp from the torture I endured and it hurts to turn towards the sound, but I try to conceal it. No point in alerting the enemy of my weakness.

But when I turn towards the person who called my name, I almost turn right back around and limp right out of Erudite.

"Four wait." Peter says. He's whispering, which makes me curious about what he has to say.

"What?" I grumble.

"Come here, I have something to show you." Without making sure I'm following him, he starts walking.

Curiosity overtaking me, I start off after him.

He goes into what looks like an abandoned storage room although I have no idea how one of those made it into Erudite. They seem too organized for that.

Once we're both inside he closes the door and turns to me.

"I know how to get Tris out." He says.

I feel my eyes widen. Those are words I never expected to hear him say.

"What do you mean?" I ask.

He sighs, clearly upset that he has to say those words again.

"I mean I can help you get Tris out of here."

It's almost too good to be true but it doesn't look like he's lying. And what reason would he have to lie about this?

"Okay, what are you going to do?"

"When I'm supposed to inject Tris with the Death Serum I'm instead going to inject her with something that'll knock her out and slow her heart rate. Then I'll unplug the heart monitor, making it appear that she's dead. And then I'll take her to this room and you'll swoop in and we'll all go back to Candor." He grins at the end, clearly pleased with himself.

I almost smile at him. "Sounds great to me. Just make sure nothing happens to her and that you don't get caught." I say, and then I remember what he said about Candor. "And we're not at Candor anymore."

He seems to ignore the last sentence. "Will do Mr. Instructor. It will take twelve days for Jeanine to finish her tests. That's when you can come. You might want to bring some help too." And with that leaves the room.

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When I get back to Dauntless, most people are in sort of a panic. Most look drunk or just plain out of it. Most of the people I walk past ignore me, but that's not my problem. As much as I want to know what's going on that's making everyone so gloomy, I'm on the look for someone in particular.

I see his dark hair from across the room, and sure enough, he appears to be drunk too.

Hopefully drunk enough to get a few Dauntless to aid me in rescuing Tris.

I make my way to him, all the while avoiding the grumpy Dauntless around us. I'm not in the mood nor do I think Tris has the time for me to get into a fight with anyone.

"Hey, Zeke!" I yell when I'm close enough.

He looks up from whatever he's looking at and waves. "Wassup Four?" He says, his words slurred.

"I have a favor to ask of you." Im now next to him. He looks a little annoyed to be pulled away from his friend's attention but he doesn't speak about it.

"Oh yeah? What's that?"

"Well, Tris has gotten herself into a sort of predicament with the Erudite, and I just need a few people to help me break her out."

He raises his eyebrow. "So you mean you're giving me clearance to go to Erudite with guns and break Tris out?" I nod. "HECK yeah I'll do it!"

I smile. "Thanks Zeke. It's happening in twelve days. That's when you can go."

"Then I guess I'll alert some others then." He gets up, his beer momentarily forgotten.

"You do that." I grin. For once I'm happy I made friends in Dauntless.

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Sorry I haven't uploaded in two days... Hope you like the chapter! Went dress shopping today for my Junior Prom.. I'm not really a 'dress' kind of person but you know how mom's are. This is the kind of dress I want. I doubt I'll be getting this exact one though...

That's me by the way. Lol