Chapter 17

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Okay, I think I like my four last chapters. And no, I didn't mean it to be four good chapters. It just happened... It's a coincidence! Enjoy! 💕

It feels so real. But I know it's not.

Tris. Tris. Tris.

She yelling at me for not helping her.

I can't stand this.

I can't fix this.

I'm not Divergent. But I can certainly try.

"This isn't real..." I murmur to myself, touching the glass with my palm. It shatters, and Tris's arms are around me, her blood forming pools on the ground.

Then it's black.

The simulation is over.

Bea gets up from her chair, staring.

"Tobias Eaton... Tris Prior..."

She gets up and runs.

Again.

I feel so far away from everyone. Bea, Tris, and myself.

~

I find her in her bedroom, and she's glaring at the wall. Again.

She's always glaring at the wall.

Like Tris.

"Tris?" I need to take a risk. I'm a coward, this can prove me Dauntless. I need to call her Tris. I need to reply.

She doesn't answer.

After long, silent minutes together, she speaks, her voice quiet, hurting, and scarred.

"I'm sorry," she says.

Sorry for the shortness of this chapter... I feel so Far From liking this story...

~ Evie 👓

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