Disclaimer: I do not own divergent :(. Veronica Roth does.
Prologue:
Tris's POV
Tobias and I have been trying for almost six month now. We were getting worried. When we went to the infirmary, they told us we had nothing to worry about, but I was not so sure. We have been married for a year now, even though we were young, we knew we were ready (well I am ready, Tobias went along with me.)Then finally, it happened.
Pregnancy: Finding out
Still Tris's POV
I wake up in a sweet and glace at the clock on my nightstand. It read 3:47 AM, and then I clutch my stomach. I let out a small moan and run to the bathroom. After almost 15 minutes, I hear a knock on the door.
"Tris, are you okay?" I hear a soft, sleepy voice coming from outside the bathroom door ask. I let out a soft moan. I hear knocking repeatedly on the door. Then it opens. "Oh, Baby, are you okay?" I am hung over the toilet, clutching my stomach. I feel it coming up again and everything pours out. Then Tobias crouches down next to me and pulls my hair out of the way. I spend a little more time and then I am ready to go back to bed. I stand up and Tobias leads me back to our bedroom. "I am taking you to the infirmary first thing tomorrow morning," he whispers into my ear. I give a little nod and then fall back to sleep.
I wake up again and look at the clock, 8:00 AM. I am so tired; I could not sleep at all. Tobias is standing over me. "Come on, Tris. We need to get you to the infirmary."
"Carry me," I mumble. He nods and picks me up. I am still in my PJs, which consist of one of Tobias's black shirt which is way to big one me and under wear. While we walk, I hear footsteps come up and Tobias stops walking.
"Is Tris okay?" I hear Chis ask.
"She's just sick, I think."
"Feel better," I hear her say.
We finally get to the infirmary and Tobias puts me down on a chair. He checks me in and we wait. No one is there this early so the doctor asks us to come in right away. He tells Tobias to wait outside. Then he asks me a bunch of questions and then he nods his head. He goes to the back and then comes with a box. It is a pregnancy test. He hands it to me and I go into the bathroom. It is one of those five minutes ones so I just wait. Then I check and see a little green plus sign. I let out a squeal of excitement and run out of the bathroom. The doctor sees my expression. He gives me a pelvic exam and calls Tobias in. We sit down in chairs and the doctor starts to talk.
"I am very excited to tell you that Tris is Pregnant," the doctor smiles. "She is about six weeks along. Tobias brings me into a hug. He knows how much I wanted this. We kiss and head home. The doctor tells us to come back in one to two months.
Pregnancy: Four and a half months along
Tobias's POV
I feel horrible. I should have known better to argue with a pregnant woman, especially when she is my wife. I cannot believe what I said to her. I said some messed up shit and I know I am screwed. I also know I have not been being the best father/husband lately.
Flashback (30 minutes ago)
I hear a sort voice coming from our bedroom. I realize it is Tris singing to our baby.
"Hey there Delilah Hey there Delilah Oh it's what you do to me Hey there Delilah Hey there Delilah
what's it like in New York City?
I'm a thousand miles away
But girl, tonight you look so pretty
Yes you do
Times Square can't shine as bright as you
I swear it's true
Don't you worry about the distance
I'm right there if you get lonely
Give this song another listen
Close your eyes
Listen to my voice, it's my disguise
I'm by your side
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
What you do to me
I know times are getting hard
But just believe me, girl
Someday I'll pay the bills with this guitar
We'll have it good
We'll have the life we knew we would
My word is good
I've got so much left to say
If every simple song-"
"Tobias," I hear Tris yell. I come to the door and stick my head in."Want to sing." I shake my head. Her face goes from a soft smile to a stern frown. "YOU NEVER WANT TO DO ANYTHING WITH THE BABY. YOU NEVER TALK TO IT AND YOU NEVER ACTUALLY SAID YOU WANTED A BABY! "I FEEL LIKE YOU DON'T EVEN WANT THIS BABY" TRIS YELLS AT ME.
Then I got mad. "Well I never did. You just kept asking me, so I gave in and said yes. Why would a want a kid!"
Then Tris starts to sob. "I hate you, get out of here. If you don't want the baby then fine, I will raise it." As I leave the room, she starts crying harder. What have I done? I turn back to apologize, but she screams for me to leave.
I have been standing down in the living room for the last 30 minutes. I slowly start to walk back upstairs and sneak into our room. Tris pulls her head up and is about to scream at me, but I stop her. I see tears are still streaming down her face. I go and hug her.
"Look, I am nerves about the baby. What if I turn into my father?" I say.
"Look at me Tobias," I look up at her. You will never turn into that asshole." She kisses me. "I'm sorry I over reacted."
"No, don't apologize. I should not have said what I said. I do want this baby."
Pregnancy: 8 months and three weeks along
Tris's POV
It is time. I am in the delivery room. My water broke almost an hour ago. We have decided to wait to find out the gender of the baby. The Doctor is telling me to push and I do so. Tobias clutches my hand and squeezes.
After two hours of delivery, I finally have my baby boy.
"What should we name him," Tobias asks me.
"I was thinking Gideon Andrew Eaton." I say.
He smiles down."I love it."
AN: Thanks for reading. If I get ten reviews, I will add more chapters :D