Hello and welcome to the second and last story of meeting Tobias. Here's a quick recap of the first story, Honest Trailers style. If you don't know what that is, look it up! SERIOUSLY! NOOOOWWW!
Tris and Tobias are Abnegation friends but they want to be more than friends but Tobias has to go to Dauntless so they remain friends with a kiss shared while they're still friends.
Tris discovers she is Divergent but chooses Dauntless where she meets an incredible hunk with a dumb name but he's hot and major in the plot so no sh*ts are given. Four who turns out to be her childhood frien and friend with whom she shared last minute kiss with before he was up and gone (kinda like the bodyguard) accept this tattooed hunk isn't f*cking the late great whitney Houston.
Anyway, things quickly escalate but problems arise as Four's job as an unfair instructor causes slight problems for them however, the author, too inexperienced as an author or love makes them reconcile by kissing and not taking it any further as again she is not experienced and eats food 24/7. Basically, she could end up like George R.R martin but hopefully with a bad ass book with a bad ass imp like Tyrion.
New comer Lisa joins the group despite Dauntless and Faction rules which the reader's never seem to question but considering she turns out to be f... SPOILER!
Eric, a creepy bastard with so many piercings and dumb tattoos that hipsters and emos laugh at him (behind his back of course 'cause this guy creepy) keeps stroking Tris like a cat accept without the love and affection but more with the scariness and stalking of the 'Here's johnny' bit of the Shining mixed in with the absolute 'wtf-ness' of cabin in the wood. I know, it's so frickin obvious with that movie, might as well just name the next 'Girl tripping over nothing and getting stabbed'' or 'sex crazed teens' bloodbath'. This stormy eyed monster will stalk and touch and whisper but not do much... more because again, this author is unexperienced... until now.
LET US BEGIN!
Tris POV
I had been staring at the familiar concrete wall of the infirmary for hours. I would have guessed it was really late at night as I saw out the window behind me. Swaying branches of high trees made me shiver even if I couldn't feel the cold. A different cold had be shivering already. My body ached in so many ways and my mind was frozen. All I wanted to do was go to sleep and hopefully wake up from this nightmare. I would be Tobias' arms, warm and muscular, protecting me from dangers lurking the darkness. But what had happened wasn't a nightmare. What I had seen, experienced wasn't a nightmare. To sleep would cause a nightmare, one that even worse. I rocked gently in my infirmary bed, feeling the soft foam under me. I closed my eyes, letting the darkness take over my vision. I swayed further and further, waiting for the darkness to return into traumatic memories of the past event. I finally swung so hard I thumped onto the foam, lost of energy to sit up. My head melted into the pillow and my consciousness faded just like before.
The pictures and colours swirled around in blurred, fuzzy images. I managed to make them out but I wished I hadn't. Tobias on the floor, blood pooled around his leg, a clean grey shirt with red running through the material like strong dye, dark rolling storm clouds in the form of eyes, a random mirror being catapulted at my face. I briefly saw the gleaming smirk of Eric's reflection as it flipped towards me. The images surrounded me like a gang, zooming faster and faster, more and more intense. They looked like blurry Tv screens making my head spin. Then, out of nowhere, a static black figure started to approach me. He was built and hard. His head was spiked and silhouettes of piercings became clear. The figure still remained unidentified as it approached me but human eyes appeared on it's 'face'. They opened to reveal clouded, cold grim eyes. Eyes that had stared into mine as the hand belonging to the same body choked me and ripped my buttons apart. Eric's eyes.