Hey MUFFINS! IT'S MEEEE! No this isn't the sequel yet, and guess who got her divergent back?! MEEEE. Anyways, this here is a sad little one shot, I hope it makes you tear up. LY. Listen to the song for full effect "Kiss it better" By he is we.
He sits in his cell
And lays on his bed
Covers his head and closes his eyes.
There he sat, in his cell. His arms empty but he could still feel her dying. He thought back to that night, the night he could never undo.
He sees a smoking gun,
And the coward he ran.
And in his arms,
Is the bleeding love of his life.
"No." He cried, and dropped to the floor in front of his dying love. "T-Tobias." She croaked, gasping each breath she drew. He cradled her in his arms, a single tear falling onto her face. "Tris." He cried, holding her hand to his crying face.
And she cried,
"Kiss it all better,
I'm not ready to go.
It's not your fault, love,
You didn't know, you didn't know."
He kisses her forehead, wiping the tears that fell from those angel eyes. "Kiss it all better, I'm not ready to go." She whispered, for that was all she could manage to get out. He kissed her once again, stifling a sob. "Please, Tris. Don't go." He said, looking down at the wound in her heart. "It's not your fault, love. You didn't know." She mumbled, her forehead glistening with sweat.
Her hands are so cold,
And he kisses her face
And says "Everything will be alright."
He noticed the gun, and his rage grew inside.
He said "I'll avenge my love tonight."
She was dying in his hand, her eyes started to dull, and her fair skin turning pale. "I love you, Tobias." She cried, her voice almost inaudible. "No, Tris." He cried, finally sobbing into her hair. Her hands were so cold and he kissed her lips. He saw the gun, and whispered to his almost gone love "I'll avenge my love tonight." She shook her head, her breaths drawing short. "I love you Tris." Those words echoing throughout his mind, those certain few words.
And she cried,
"Kiss it all better,
I'm not ready to go.
It's not your fault, love,
You didn't know, you didn't know."
He grabbed the gun, laying his lovers perished body down, kissing her one last time. He ran out the back door, rage flooding his mind from staying clear. He followed the coward's footsteps, which were left in the mud. He stopped in the forest, hearing heavy breathing. He saw the fear in his eyes, as he took the coward's life.
Now he sits behind prison bars,
25 to life and she's not in his arms.
He couldn't bring her back, with a bullet
to the heart
In the back of a man who tore his world apart.
He sat behind prison bars, convicted of killing that bastard, and of killing his wife. Though his friends knew the truth, there was not much they could do.
He sat on his bed, clutching the memories he had of her. She was too young to die, this shouldn't have happened. Most times, he was counting down the days until he could see her, and someday he would see her again.
He holds on to her memory
All it is, is a memory.
Hey, hey.
It's funny how in minutes, your life can be torn to pieces. He had silent tears streaming down his face, for it had only been mere years since it happened. People tried to befriend him, but he was more closed off than before. What was the point of life, as he remembered how cold her hands felt.
He cries,
Stay with me until I fall asleep,
Stay with me.
Stay with me until I fall asleep,
Stay with me.
Stay with me until I fall asleep,
Stay with me.
He replayed those words she said, over and over. How he couldn't kiss it all better. He would give anything to hold her again, see her again, and kiss her again. He remembered her asking him to stay with her until she fell asleep, hot tears streamed quickly down his face, remembering the family they always planned to have, but would never get to have.
Kiss it all better,
I'm not ready to go.
It's not your fault love,
You didn't know, you didn't know.
Nothing could fix him, he was broken beyond repair. Such as a library that had burnt down years ago, those were his memories. But like ashes remain after a fire, he kept the memories of her, replaying three weeks before that night.
He replayed how they were wrapped in each other's arms, laying down on their bed, trying for a family. A family he would never have. He still felt the tingle on his lips, when hers left his. The electricity running through his veins, they never suspected a thing to happen. He really tried to kiss it all better, but it's like life was waiting to watch him burn.
(Kiss it all better)
Stay with me until I fall asleep,
Stay with me.
Stay with me until I fall asleep,
Stay with me.
Stay with me until I fall asleep,
Stay with me.
He cried, quietly, but cried. The heavy tears trying to calm his emotions, but failing. "Kiss it all better." Her words sung through his head. Those words stung him the most. Now what was left? All that was left of him was a strewn together, used shirt that nobody wanted to mend. He didn't want to be mended, he wanted everything he could have to remind him of her.
He thought about how he'd finally found his place in the world, but then life hammered him. Life didn't want him to be happy. One last time, he took a breath and thought back to the night where someone took his love, and his unborn child.
Kiss it all better.
How'd you all like it? Review please and let me know. I hope it at least got your emotion a little bit shaken up. Ily guys, divergentloverxoxo.