Asleep

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Tris POV:

My eyes flutter open as I try to look around. But a lot of weight is on me right now. I move my foot up and down and kick something. A wheel?

I gently turn my aching neck to the side. I'm in a wheelchair? With two people sitting on me? Who are these people? I wriggle one hand free and try to push the people off of me.

"Ouch!" Oops. I cover my mouth with my one hand and hopefully nobody heard. I slowly look up to try to figure out who the first person is. The room is dark, so it will probably be hard.

I look up and gasp. "Tobias!" That was easy. I grab his hand that is resting on my thigh and hold it. He's not waking up. But I know he's breathing. But who put us like this?

And why is everybody asleep?

I move my arm up his back. There is a hole in his shirt. No! This better not be a bullet! Nononono. NO. I end up getting my other arm free when he fall back onto me. It's numb.

I use all the strength I have, and push someone off. I relax for a moment before seeing who it was. Zeke?

I hear rustling around the room and I scream. "Tris! Shh! It's okay! It's Uriah!"

I relax, but the room gets blurry, and I'm out like a light.

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