We come home using the bus. Susan and Caleb are talking to each other and I see a look of longing on his face. When he reach home I stop him before he enters. " If you really want it, you can stay here in Abnegation with Susan, you don't have to go there you know, this is your home."

Caleb's shoulders slump slightly," I have to make it right tris, I have to this."

" Caleb, I forgave you a long time ago. We will still have Cara at Erudite , we can manage without you."

" I have to do this. Just let me." He begs.

" at least give Susan a goodbye tonight. She deserves that much, you both do" I squeeze his hand briefly before letting go to open the door.

We prepare the dinner together,by the time my parents come home its ready and set at the table. My father drops his bag at the door and kisses my forehead.

" how did the tests go?" he asks as I pour the peas into a serving bowl.

" fine" Caleb and I say.

We hold hands and pray to god, thanking him for our food, and work and friends and family. My dad rubs circles over mom's hand.

" Tell me what's bothering you." My mom says. She has an incredible awareness for peoples emotions. I envy that sometimes.

" I had a difficult day at work." He says." Well really it was Marcus who had a difficult day. I shouldn't lay claim over it." I go stiff at hearing that name.

" what happened?" mom urges.

" its that report Jeanine released. It says that the cruelty displayed by Marcus towards his son is the reason he chose Dauntless over Abnegation. Those arrogant, self righteous, lying- "

"Dad." I interrupt softly. " its true."

My father looks at me startled. " Beatrice, you don't believe these people, do you?"

" I've seen belt marks on Tobias's back once, I was passing by the Eaton's house and he was applying medicine, he looked like he had done it before and he left Abnegation the same day." I lied.

My father looks at me in disbelief. " Marcus wouldn't …"

" I think we should go to bed, Caleb and Beatrice, why don't you go to your rooms and think about the choosing ceremony tomorrow." Mom suggested.

" Goodnight, Mom. Dad" I hugged my mother before we headed off to bed. In the hallway I stopped Caleb, he was sweating. "Are you going?" I ask him. He nods with a small smile.

"go" I gently push him towards the door of his room and I go sit on my bed. A half hour later someone knocks, "Come in"

My dad enters and I straighten. "Dad"

"Beatrice" he stands in front of me. " we need to talk." I nod.

" what you said …. What you mentioned at dinner tonight, is that true?"

"it is" I confirmed.

"Are you absolutely sure Beatrice? because we might have to take action against him if you are."

" I am Dad, I know what I saw. But he didn't want me to tell anybody what I saw."

"I still cant believe Marcus would ever do something like this , but I believe you are telling the truth." My father was slightly dazed, in shock I suspect.

" thank you for telling me." I mutter a small you are welcome as he heads out the door.

I Iay down on my bed and quickly fall asleep.

. . .

CALEB

Its nearly midnight when I leave the house. I climb down my window as softly as I can and walk towards the house next to my own. Thankfully Susan's room is towards the front of the house like mine. I climb up the house quickly, surprised at my own strength, and stop at her window.

I knock, wincing at how loud it is, Susan opens it a few seconds later. " Caleb?" she whispers my name in a confused voice. " what…?"

"can I come in?" I ask impatiently. She immediately moves to the side, giving me space to climb inside.

"Susan I… I am leaving Abnegation tomorrow, I am going to choose Erudite and there was one thing I wanted to do before I left."

" What?" she sounds confused.

I slowly lean towards her the gap between us closing, 10 inches, 5 inches 2 inches, 1 inch. I seal her lips with my own. It feels like an explosion of emotions, I feel light and euphoric. I place my hands on her head and her own reach out going from waist to my neck and tangling themselves in my hair.

I stand there, cradling her head and her hands in my hair, our lips pressed against each other for a long time.