I felt shocked. I don't know if I tell him about this. I'm pregnant with him. I don't know how he would react. He is my girlfriend and that child is our. After all we expected in the Chicago and outside the city, I don't know if we are ready for child. I hope Four will be happy. He is my lover and father of my child.
I went out from Hancock Building after my mother's funeral. I feel she is still with me. If she did not die, she will be happy that she will have first grandchild.
Four stoped me. "Tris, are you okay?" he asked. I have attempt to tell him about this. "Fine but I miss her. I don't think it's all end. Bureau of Genetic Welfare may declare war to Chicago." I took a deep breath
Four looked into my eyes, he kissed my hand and said: "Now is peace. Try to think optimistically. Our future has began."
I imagined him as dad.
"Four. I need something important to tell you." My tear run down my face.
"Something is going on? Tris trust me, I love you." he said
"I'm, I'm pregnant. You are father."
He looked shocked but his blue eyes were full of happines.
"We will be a parents Tris?" Four said and smiled with cheerful smile. "I can't believe it, I will be dad."
"I'm glad you're so happy." I said
We grabbed our hands.
"Four do you think it will be a boy or a girl?" I asked him
"I do not care. I love that little one and I want to keep it." he said
"My brother Caleb will be an uncle, I can't wait for his reaction." I said
"If that's little one will be a girl, she will be after you Tris."
"And if the boy he will be as his Daddy. Courageous, friendly, heroic and loving." I said
It worked better than I expected. We're family.
"How long is it Tris?" he asked me.
"3 weeks." I replied.
We were both very happy. I love my child.
"Should we go to the park?" he asked
"I agree Four." I said, we still holding our hands and we went to park.