Eric's POV
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I see Tris fall. I don't see who grabbed her, but if I had to guess, Four. I'm stuck with the Dauntless born initiates, who are all either laying on their backs or hanging off the side of the train car. The fear in my stomach is inching its way up to my brain. It squeezes my throat tight. I hear my heart pounding in my ears, and rage boiling up inside of me. Four saved her. Four. That-
"Excuse me." A Dauntless born initiate speaks, and I recognize as Tris's friend Uriah.
"What?" I say impatient, my old feelings coming back.
"Do you know were I could find a book or a computer to research on?" He says in a Erudite voice.
My fists clench, and I start to come closer to him, before I calm myself.
"Do you realize who your talking to?"
"An Erudite."
"A Dauntless leader. Do you realize where we are?"
"A Dauntless train."
"And a Moving train at that." I scowl.
His face goes slack, the laughter and humor gone. Fear replaced it.
"I suggest you leave, before I make you." I gesture to the open train door, and smile.
He slowly backs up, his Erudite posture and voice gone. Terror can make you forget what ever you first thought of. I smirk and stare back out the window. I hope Tris is alright. I hear Four speak on the other train car.
"Welcome to the Cliff."
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