Eric's POV
I open my eyes when I think everyone has left and sigh of relief. Four thinks that he shot me, but I only got hit in the shoulder. The faction system has been destroyed. When the coast is clear, I pull myself up. The pain in my shoulder is excruciating. But I'm alive and that's what matters. But now I have to leave this place forever. I'm afraid that Four will find me and kill me. I step up from the chair in the interrogation room. The Candor headquarters are empty so I can get out of this [place easily. Yay!
**Two days later**
I arrive in Brooklyn. Yay! But my joy is short-lived. Haw! I realized that now I am jobless and homeless. Double haw :(
The weather was quite hot so I took off my super cool cap and someone dropped a dollar in it because they thought that I was begging. Haw.
With that $1 I take a cab and then the driver asks me where to go. I say, "As far as this one dollar can take me."
Driver's POV
I was minding my own business when a random person with tattoos entered my car. He might be mentally challenged because I am not a taxi driver. I was dropping my daughter to school and the mad man told me to take him. I was afraid he would kill me if I denied so I pretended to be a taxi driver.
"Where to go, sir?" I say
"As far as this one dollar can take me."
'What an idiot.' I think.
I drop him near a dumpster which has a cafe next to it.
My daughter crying because she is late to school. Then I drive away thankful that I'm not dead.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Eritine
FanfictionThis is like nothing you have ever read before. This is a Divergent and Mortal Instruments combined fanfiction. It is supposed to be a comedy love story. Watch the true love between Eric and Valentine unfold before your eyes. Love. Suspense. Heartbr...
