Stories Untold

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"Not a story that any of you should know."

"(Y/N)? We've been hearing a lot of stories about you." Christina said.

"Wait, guys, she can't talk, remember? Plus, you don't want to hear her voice. It's horrible and it almost ruined my hearing." Peter insulted.

"Excuse me?" Eric growled.

We both got up at the same time.

"Both of you sit down." Four ordered.

He gently pushed me back down, then grabbed Eric's shoulder. They glared at each other for a good moment before Eric sat back down.

"Watch your mouth, Initiate." Eric growled at boy.

"So, you going to tell us the truth?" Peter asked, ignoring his leader.

He must really want to die. Silently, I pointed at Tris.

"What, she knows?" Will asked me.

I nodded my head, pointing the attention to Tris.

"Well, you going to tell us? Is this how your scores went up so fast?" Peter asked with sass.

"No, you idiot. She worked harder than you." Four insulted back.

"Well, tell us, Tris." Christina said, looking at her best friend.

"All she told me was that I should be smarter about my decision with love and to be careful about my moves or I'll end up like her."

"'End up like her'?" Peter asked, confused.

"Don't worry about it. Now all of you shut up." Eric growled, leaning his head back.

His voice was pure irked and annoyed with everyone's voices. I rolled my eye at him, flipping him off, again, even though he couldn't see it.

"Stop flipping me off before I break it."

How the hell did he even see that? I shrugged it off, leaning my head back like the rest. I closed my eye, awaiting for Four to wake me up.

* 20 Minutes Later *

"Wake up, (N/N)." Four's words came into hearing.

I groaned, sliding my eyelid up to look at the man.

"Come on, get up. We're about to be there." Four said, grabbing my hand.

He slowly lifted me off of the seat. I sighed, grabbing my backpack. Before I could swing it around to my back, someone else grabbed it. I followed the hand up to the face; Eric. Why is he being so nice? I tilted my head at him.

"You'll break something with that on your back and being tired. Wake up before you die, (Y/N)." He told me.

Maybe I want to die, Eric. Thought about that? No, because you only think about yourself. Asshole. I rolled my eye at him, allowing him to have the handle for himself. I stretched my back, yawning a bit. Four opened up the door, the wind roaring like a beast as wind came into the small space.

"Ready?" Four asked me when I got beside him


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