Tris and Tobias Fanfiction
Tobias POV:
"Are you sure? I don't want to disrupt any plans you have with Christina." I said to Tris as we walked to her apartment. "Tobias, you're not disrupting anyone, Christina and I are going to talk about things, you know, hang out time." She said as she fished her keys out of her pocket. "And you, were going to take a shower anyways. When you are finished with your shower, you can hang out in my room or play video games in my gaming room." Tris said as she opened the door and walked in. I followed her inside and shut the door behind me.
Tris said that Christina would be coming over at 1:00 pm, and it was noon right now so we had some time to kill before Christina came over. I was getting ready to get into the shower when I heard a knock on the door. "I got it!" Tris shouted to me, running from her bedroom in a plain white tank and jeans. It can't be Christina, she wouldn't come over for another 45 minutes. I thought to myself as I peeked through the crack in the bathroom doorway. I watched Tris open the door. What I saw next shocked me. It was Christina, but not the cheerful, happy Christina I knew. Christina had bruises all over her face, a black eye, a bloody nose and she was limping pretty badly. When Christina saw Tris, she broke down. I quickly hopped in the shower and hurried. I dried and clothed myself with fresh clothes. I walked out of the bathroom to see Tris sitting on the couch with Christina. She was trying to comfort a very broken Christina. I walked into the living room and sat in the recliner facing the couch. "What's wrong?" I asked trying to tread lightly around the subject that broke Tris's friend. That idea quickly disappeared when Christina responded. "T-t-they t-touched me." She (Christina) said in a broken voice. "Who touched you?" I shouted, clearly enraged and jumped up from the recliner. "And where." Tris asked quietly. Christina had a frightened look on her face as she watched me pace. I sat down and did the best to control myself. I didn't like Christina as a lover, more as a big brother, and she was Tris's closest friend, so I felt really pissed that someone would do that to her. When Christina looked somewhat calmer than before, she leaned towards Tris and whispered something to her. Tris looked at me full of shock and fear and anger. "Christina, you can crash here for as long as you want." She said to Christina in a gentle, motherly tone. Christina nodded and focused on her feet, obviously hurt and embarrassed. Tris got up and held her hand out for Christina. Christina got up and wobbled, I got up and tried to help steady her, but she shrank away and whimpered. "Tobias, can you please go run a nice warm bath for Christina?" Tris asked, looking at me hard. I nodded and headed off to the bathroom to start drawing a bath as Tris took Chris (Christina) to the kitchen to get some water. When I was finished drawing the bath, I went out and told Tris. At that moment, a rather hard knock on the door made us all jump. I looked at Tris while I walked over to the door to signal that I would answer this one. Just before I opened the door, I took off my shirt and ruffled my hair to make it look like Tris and I were 'Busy'. I opened the door to see Eric's tall figure standing outside. "Can I help you?" I asked coolly. "Yes, in fact you can." He said looking down at me. Eric was just a little taller than me, but no more intimidating. "Have you seen Christina?" he asked trying, and might I saw failing a 'worried' tone. "Why do you ask?" I questioned him. "I saw her running and crying from a door somewhere, and I tried to follow her, but lost her. So I thought that she would come to you and Tris. Before I could respond Tris came up behind me, her hair ruffled and she had one of my long t-shirts on, and my boxers on. "What's up?" she asked perfectly faking the 'hazy-tired-mildly turned on voice. Eric at least had the decency to look embarrassed. "Never mind, I'll check elsewhere, and the come back here when I suspect you two are done." Eric said as he turned and walked away, out into the street. I shut the door and flipped the lock. "Nice acting" I said as I smiled as Tris put her hair in a ponytail and smiled. "Thank you, you're not too bad yourself." Tris said looking up at me and ruffling my hair even more. "Oh, and Christina is in the tub soaking, her body is so beaten up." Tris said with anger and sadness filled those deep, thoughtful eyes. I wrapped my arm around her waist and brought her into a big bear hug. She wrapped her hands around my neck and started to softly cry. I picked her up and carried her over to the couch. I sat Tris on my lap and rocked back and forth, softly cooing to her. She soon stopped crying. "I'm going to go check on Christina." Tris said with a broken voice.
I knew something was wrong when I heard a scream. I jumped up and started to run to the bathroom when another body rammed into mine. We both collapsed on the floor and I instantly closed my eyes incase it was Chris. "Tobias!" Tris's voice rang in between my ears. I opened my eyes. "Tobias! Christina is unconscious!" she said as she burst into tears. "Listen," I told Tris gently but sternly, "Go and get Christina covered with a robe or something so we can get to the hospital." I said as I got up, pulling Tris with me. She nodded, eyes still full of tears and dashed back to the bathroom. I put my shirt back on and gathered so clothes for Tris. When Tris was done changing, I went and helped her get Christina out of the tub and into the back seat of my truck. Once we were all in, I sped off trying not to lose anymore time.
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