I sulk in the dorm for 3 weeks, silently crying myself to sleep each night. How could she leave me? She was so strong, so beautiful. No one will ever be able to fill her place again.
I wander around, unsure of what to do now that Tris is gone.
I find myself in what seems like a small, underground hospital. I wonder what this is used for...
I'm walking down yet another long hallway with Samuel. I hear footsteps that don't belong to me or Sam. I wonder who it could be.
It's been 3 weeks since I woke up in the hospital. During those 3 weeks, I've been poked and prodded as the Bureau tried to figure out how I was so 'genetically pure'. They've frightened me so much that I've had nightmares. They are far worse than any I've ever had. And, I know that I will always have them.
Right now I'm going to another testing room. I'm shaking violently, as I try to imagine what they will do to me this time. We turn a corner, and I see a face I never thought I'd see again. Hope swells up inside me, and I yell,
"TOBIAS!" Samuel covers my mouth and drags me to the side, just as quickly as the sound left my mouth. I look around, rage taking over me. We are in a different, shorter hallway now.
"Hey!" I yell at Sam as soon as he takes his hand away. He said he would get me out of here! I guess he gave me a false sense of hope.
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*CONTAINS ALLEGIANT SPOILERS!* what would happen if Tris hadn't died? This story will keep you on the edge of your seat, you will laugh and cry with all the characters. Please read and give me your input! This is my first fan fiction, so please no s...