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SORRY THAT THE LAST CHAPTER WAS SHORT THIS ONE WILL BE LONGER
Tobias POV
oh god, oh god, where is she? Is she ok? I am panicking. I know why but it is stupid. Tris. Something might have happened to her. Marcus could have done something, hurt her more than usual. Most of the time she is here or has texted me by now. Today, nothing. Before I can worry anymore I jump on my harley and drive. I don't even bother to eat breakfast. My body hurts enough from last nights beating, I don't think food will help at this moment.
As I am nearing Tris's house I see Marcus's car and duck onto a side street. Marcus and Andrew are best friends and if he told my father that I was riding a motorcycle around the city I would be done for and so would Tris. As I turn around from out of the alley I see Tris walking towards my house. She is covered in bruises, you can see in her face that last night was not a good one for her.
"I'm okay" she says through her scratchy voice. I definetly know that something bad happened last night. She only has that voice if she was screaming. Tris has been treated so badly that she only screams for 2 things. Marcus, and her nightmares. This of course I have learned from knowing her for 15 years.
"No you're not" I say through gritted teeth trying to keep my anger down.
"Tobias I am fine. We have to go" she looks at me with her beautiful watery blue eyes and I cant help but smile. She climbs on the back of the Harley and we drive off the school. Or as I call it our personal hell.
As we near the parking lot Tris grabs my mid section even tighter than usual. Something is wrong, It takes me a moment to comprehend the situation but then I see him. Peter. The one who raped her only a few years ago.
FLASHBACK *
"hel-" I hear a scream coming from the upstairs bedroom of Christina's house and I run. I kick down the door and I am immediately horrified. Peter is on top of Tris pocket knife cutting off her tights, then her dress. That is when I loose it. I scream and grab Peter. I knock him against the wall and knock him out. Kicking him in the side for good measure.
When I look over at Tris she is unconscious and gushing blood. By this time the room is full of people. Christina gives me bandages and cleaning solution to keep the cuts from getting infected. I cover her legs and stomach in the bandages and check her pulse. She is unconscious but still alive.
That night Andrew and Marcus were both on business trips so I bring Tris home with me. I bring her home and take off her dress, knowing that she won't want to fall asleep in something so tight. When I take it off I am horrified. Her stomach and legs were nothing compared to the scars on her back. They were uncountable. I then knew the real extent of Marcus's beatings and it made me sick. How could a man do something like that?
END OF FLASHBACK
Peter walks over to the bike and looks at me head on.
"Move over stiff. I need to settle some unfinished business with your girlfriend". I stare at him right back.
"Not a chance" I reply. My words venomous. By this time Tris is pinned to the ground by Molly. Peters disgusting girlfriend.
Before I have time to react there is a sharp pain in my stomach and out of instinct I kick. Hitting Peter right in the balls. Molly however still has Tris pinned to the ground, Tris is silent whilst Molly punches and kicks her repeatedly still with her hand around her throat.
"Whats that stiff? You want me to stop" She spits in her face.
"Stop please" Tris coughs. Her face begins to turn blue as Molly squeezes her throat harder.
I know that I have to do something so I grab Molly's arm and yank. Tris is released but I know that I am in trouble. More trouble than I could ever get in with Marcus.
