Unable to move and not entirely lucid, Teddy could still hear everything happening around her. She kept yelling, hoping someone would hear her. She could hear the clunky boots that could only belong to Dauntless soldiers and the weapons being drawn clicked expertly and cleanly.
"I'm here!" She kept saying. "Don't shoot!" But her voice carried no weight. Images swam before her that she couldn't make sense of. She was freezing and her teeth kept clacking together as she shivered. Everything hurt.
And then she was being carried. She tried to fight them, horrified that she was being taken away, being hidden from her faction, being taken further away from him. But they clutched her tight, keeping their touch gentle as they whispered something she couldn't quite make out, but for some reason, it caused her eyes to shoot open, her body finally able to relax as she met his gaze and managed to mumble something out.
"You're mine."
Hey all, so here's another Eric/OC fic. I've posted this on Tumblr already, and there's a link to my tumblr on my page if you ever have any questions or just wanna chat. I also have another fic with the same characters, it's just a slight AU, it's called Sunday Morning, which is posted here, too. Anyway, hope you enjoy!