'Save Me' -Al's story
He shouldn't have done it. He knew that. He knew that what he did almost got the girl he loved killed. He was about to tell Drew, Molly, and Peter to stop when Four burst in. Four screamed in rage and started fighting them.
Al was now in the hospital wing, he looked in the corner of his eye to see Drew. He looked horrible.
Al couldn't stand being there, he got up and tried to walk, wincing with each step. He walked towards the hallway.
"Got into a fight with Four, didn't you?" A voice said, "What did you do, try to kill the Stiff?" Al turned around and saw Eric standing behind him.
"What do you want?" Al asked, he tried to sound strong but it came out as a whimper.
"Well, I'd like to know what you scored on the aptitude test." Eric said with a fake smile that stretched sinisterly across his face.
"Why?" Al asked, sounding more afraid then he had before.
"Because, as the faction leaders, we have the right to know." Eric laughed.
"I scored Dauntless." Al said, it was clear he was lying.
"Let's not lie to each other." Eric said, looking annoyed.
"I scored Dauntless!" Al yelled.
"Oh, I believe you scored Dauntless, but what other faction did you score?" Eric asked, tapping his foot to impatient beats.
"… Abnegation." Al said quietly.
"Thought so." Eric said, " Let's go have a talk by the chasm, shall we?"
"Ok." Al said, he was scared. He had no idea what Eric wanted, but he knew it would be good.
They walked the path to the chasm in silence. When they finally got there it felt like the temperature dropped. They walked up to the railing.
"Eric, I love Tr—" Al said. He was cut off by Eric stabbing him and pushing him over the railing.
"Pity. Another one 'jumped'" Eric said, smiling.