Does Four Die In Divergent Novels & Stories

In a moment of carelessness, Number Four was seized by the six and heavily damaged, several components torn off, rendering it essentially useless. Buzz, buzz! After another round of data analysis, Number Four realized its survival was impossible. Its eyes turned red and began to flicker. It was going to self-destruct! A figure flashed by, reaching out and extracting the power source from Number Four's chest. Its eyes dimmed, becoming nothing more than a pile of scrap metal. The one who intervened was naturally Alexander. "There's always someone better. Never rest on your laurels, even though your martial arts progress is remarkable," Alexander addressed the group.

Zephyr’s voice rings in my ears, and it’s taking everything I have in me to not moan. “Really, you’re wasted on that son of a bitch.” It’s Aeron’s voice I can hear now. Zayden’s palm is already around my neck, pulling my head back as he smells me. “You have absolutely no idea what we’re going to do to you, Bunny.” Wait, ‘we’? Does that mean all four of them, there’s no way—I can’t. “A—All four of you?” I force myself to say, my voice is more sultry than I intend for it to be, and my body is betraying me; my nipples are hard, and there’s goosebumps all over my skin.

"What do you mean by that? You pretend you don't know us? Oh, or did you have amnesia after the accident?" "Remember this carefully!" another said. "We are masters of dorm two and loyal supporters of B4. Who was it that you swore at? Immediately correct your words, loser!" "Well, he's right. It doesn't matter if you are the brightest student in this school; if you insult Hunter Abraham and the other members of B4, then you will have to face us!" "B4!" Jonea grinned. "True to their name—BEASTS Four, the four of them are monsters!"

Forever. The question haunting me: Who won't make it back alive? And is saving Luna worth losing someone else? Drop your theories! Who do you think dies? Tell me! Chapter 48 is the BETWEEN PLACE chapter and it's going to break your heart! END OF CHAPTER FORTY-SEVEN

A few seconds later there was a soft rattle, and it was the last breath he ever released. I heard the men argue about me in hushed voices. “How do we know it’s not bullshit?” asked a new voice. As I heard no one new coming in, I guessed it was Number Three. “She is,” Killian croaked at them. “Let me handle this,” said Number Four. “I’ll take care of this. You do … whatever.” “Fine, now fuck off,” said Number two. “Hellhound girl,” said Number Four to me. “Come with me, we’ll call your brother.”

The guy asks again while Gordon tries to let go of the man's tight grip on his neck. "We are inside of a magical painting! We know where the exit we will show you please, released him" Brianna begging she was trying to remove the guy's hand from Gordon's neck too" "If you kill him I wouldn't tell you the exit. I would rather die here together with the one person left to me." Brianna was crying now while begging she was telling the truth. Her life would be nothing without Gordon she would surely rather want to die. Yet they stopped when they felt that the huge spider stone was moving…

"If you do this, ninety-two teams execute Protocol Omega. Everyone you love dies." "Then I save them first. But Kristina, I need to know. How do I burn down everything Marcus built?" She told me. And I realized option four was possible. Dangerous. Maybe suicidal. But possible. I went back inside. Faced the Council. "I've made my decision," I said. They leaned forward. Waiting. "I choose option four."

Lyra finished the sentence, her voice barely a whisper. On the network, chaos erupted. NODE 12: Node 47 is gone. What happened to Node 47? He was just talking—he was just saying thank you— NODE 89: Is he dead? Did they kill him? Did the game find a way? NODE 156: We have to do something. We can't just let them pick us off one by one. We have to fight back.