I wrote this as a 'what if Tris lived' sort of follow up. If you have not read allegiant you will 1) be really confused 2) won't understand 3) are missing out! Again if you have not read allegiant this does include spoilers. I do not own the characters nor do I own the divergent trilogy. aaaannnnnnd just to add yes Tris and Calab made it so far out of the explosion.
As my hazy vision became worse with each second, I look over at half-collapsed-half-smouldering building. My body throbs all over like a second heart beat. I can just make out a decomposed wheel chair and a lifeless corpse. I can feel myself drifting off. Just one thing stops me. Caleb. Was he injured? And where was everybody? Where they injured too? I didn't recognise where I was .I just knew I had to get out of there. I start to move my leg but I simply can't. I daren't look at the remains of my leg, judging by the destruction that may not be wise. Suddenly four dark silhouettes emerge from the remains of the doorway. Four. I feel like that number is special to me somehow. Well, there is four members of my family,four fingers on my hand each hand if you don't include the thumb (that's if my hand hasn't been destroyed) and four seasons to a year. The silhouettes get closer and closer with each second passing, until I can see what they are holding. A gun. By this point I am struggling to stay awake or rather alive at the very least. I couldn't tell if I was shivering or trembling.
I find myself in long and narrow room filled with all sorts of equipment. I look over at my arm to find all these fancy tube inserted in to my skin. Things like this always fascinated me. What would Caleb say if-? Where was Caleb? I hurry to get out of the neatly arranged bed only to find my wrist handcuffed to the bed. Surly this must be a misunderstanding. I then realise, yet again I am in a strange room. A light blue, narrow room filled with potted plants covering every surface. A long window coved by a dull blind. The floor resembles a dark creamy colour with blue speckles. Was i in Erudite?
Suddenly the narrow door flings open and a long, skinny dark haired, 14-year-old looking girl clutching a box of chocolates and runs to my side."TRIS!" she yells as she fondles with hair,." I though you where a goner!". Before I had time to contemplate what the young girl had said, a tall stocky, rough looking boy walks in followed by a small young boy that resembles Caleb. The large stocky looking boy or man, rather, looks as white as a sheet. The younger boy urges past the man and just stares at me. "Caleb?" i call out in hope for a response. "Four are you-" starts the young-ish girl before she gets cut off abruptly. "Tris you had us all worried there for a second-" his sentence trails off. I just stare at his deep blue eyes. They look harsh and cruel with a glimpse of kindness. "what's 'Tris'" I start to realise it could have been a sensitive subject. They all exchange glances.