divergence and kids

by dauntless4ever1

Divergence and Kids By Dauntless4ever1 Tris' POV (In this story Four and Tris have a 8 year old girl) I wake up in a sweat at 3 a.m. Not again. I say to myself. I go take a quick cold shower, to wake myself out of the nightmare. I go back and lay down to Four, when I lay down he jolts up. "Tris? Are you okay?" "Yes Four, I just had another bad dream." "Tris talk to me."

2. Chapter 2

Divergence and Kids

By Dauntless4ever1

Chapter 2

Four's POV

"Chrissy I'm going to take you to the children's hospital okay?"

"Ok daddy, please just help me?"

"Yes, Chrissy, I promise I will help you."

I run with Chrissy in my arms to children's mercy, push open the doors and yell, "I need some help here!"

"Ok, sir, sit down please. Thank you. Now tell me what's wrong." Says a skinny blonde nurse.

"It's my little girl. She can't move, she's been sick for a week, and now she told me and her mom that it feels like someone is stabbing her from limb to limb. Can you help?"

"We will try our best sir, here come in this Trauma room."

"Okay, thank you."

"I'll get the doctor in her as soon as possible. I need you to fill out some paper work, lay your little girl down on this bed, and please follow me."

"I don't want to leave her though."

"Sir, I promise, I'll send in a nice, loving nurse for her okay? Just please follow me."

"Oh alright."

"Tori please go in Trauma Room 46 and watch Chrissy please." Said the blonde nurse.

"Yes, ma'am." Replied a short, skinny, brown haired nurse, whom I guessed was Tori.

"Thank you, I'll send the doctor in too, we will be right back."

We walked into a office, and the blonde nurse handed me some paper work to fill out. When I was done I asked a question.

"Excuse me, what is your name?"

"Oh, sorry sir my name is Evelyn Eaton, what is yours?"

Okay now I'm shocked that is my MOTHER and she is "dead" according to my Father.

"Ummmmm…"

"Oh come on don't be shy now."

"My name was originally Tobias Eaton."

"Oh my goodness, Tobias, you are so grown up!"

"Sorry mother, but can I get another nurse in there, to take care of my little girl?"

"But why?"

"Well for one, supposedly died, and for two you left me with Marcus to be abused, how could you?!"

"I had to and you know it!"
"You couldn't take me too?"

"You know then your father would just follow us."

"So you sacrificed me for your safety? That shows you are no real MOTHER and I don't even want you to look at Trauma Room 46 you got that?"

"Fine whatever, I'll just say that you are family and I'm not eligible to help, since you are family."
"Good." I say and walk out of the office and walk back to where Chrissy is.