You don't know me

I really hoped you enjoyed chapter 1! It was very long compared with my chapters in my other fanfiction: A secret of my own. This chapter, 2, is not going to be as long as the first one, but I hope you'll still like it :-)

Chapter 2 – The death stare

Uriah's POV

Tris is so drunk. I know it was my plan to get her drunk, but I didn't plan to get her this drunk.

"She's gone Uriah. She's seriously gone." Christina says between laugh.

"Oh trust me I know Christina, but at last now we know Tris is fun when she's drunk."

I have no idea about what Tris is doing, and I'm pretty sure she doesn't know herself either. In one second she's hanging around me and Christina's shoulders, and in the next she's either jumping around like, well... like a wasted idiot or flirting with that guy. I think his name's Jamie but I'm not completely sure. All I know about him is that he's one year older than us, and that he definitely wants more with Tris than just flirt.

I'm a bit drunk myself but thankfully I'm not even close to what Tris is. That is seriously good, because I can't get myself to leave her out of my sight for one second when she's like this. And definitely not when that guy is around, who knows what Tris is stupid enough to do when she's drunk.

"Thinking about how you're going manage to stay alive tonight?" Christina jokes.

"Meaning?" I ask a bit confused,

"Oh come on Uriah, you know what I mean. If Zeke sees Tris like this he's going to blame it all on you and you know it!" She say overdramatic.

"Fuck."

I haven't even thought about Zeke. It's going to be bad enough that I smell of alcohol but if he sees Tris, I will be as good as dead. Zeke knows that we're drinking; he did that himself when he was under the age of 18. But the difference is that he thinks we drink one beer, maybe one and a half and that's it. When he sees us, I'll be doomed.

I had hoped by the time we would arrive at the chasm Tris would be way less drunk, but apparently it doesn't work like that on such a small person as Tris.

"Tris get over hear" I shout to her. I can't have my eyes on her running around, and Zeke on the same time, that's just impossible.

"Uriiiii, what up?" she says with an overenthusiastic pop on the p.

"It's just… If we meet Zeke or if you run into him or something like that, maybe you could try act a bit sober?"

"What are you talking about Uri? I'm as good as sober, just happy lappy nappy pappy happy!"

Christina, Will, Marlene, Lynn and that Jamie guy all burst out laughing and I can't help myself by joining them. I'm so dead and we all know it.

I've no idea how, but we have been at the chasm for almost 15 minutes now, dancing and fooling around with all of the others here, and we haven't met Zeke yet. Maybe he want be here.

"Hey Uri!"

The voice is loud and clear and I don't even have to turn around to know it's him.

"Zeke, took you long enough bro!" I smirk.

"Yeah, yeah… I had to get all these dumbasses wasted idiots out of my apartment first. This is Four btw, you guys have met before I think." Zeke says gesturing to the guy next to him.

"Yeah we have, once" Four say.

"Indeed we have." I comments, a bit too happy, as we shakes hands.

"You're drunk?" Zeke ask right away, but really it's more like a statement.

"Uhm, no." Wow, way to convince…

"Right," he frowns "as long as you can still talk whole sentences and stand on your feet's I guess it okay. But seriously Uri you have to be careful, still 17 remember?"

Well Zeke's is definitely not even close to being just a tiny bit drunk. Crap.

"Yeah yeah, I'll be careful."

"So where's Tris, you two are always together, and I wanted her to meet Four here?"

Before I can answer Christina and Marlene is running right at us in, both stumbling a bit on their way.

"Have you two been drinking as well?" Zeke ask before they even have the chance to talk.

"What? Nooooo" Christina answers, only convincing him that yes, they have totally been drinking.

Zeke sends me an evil glance, even though I know he doesn't really care about Chris and Marlene.

I'm so dead when he finds out about Tris.

"So Chris, Mar this is Four, Zeke's friend. Four this is Christina and Marlene." I introduce, trying to change the topic.

They exchange some hellos and then the girls change their attention back to me.

"What's up girls?" Just when I ask I realize that Tris isn't with them. They promised me they would look out for her!

"Where's Tris?" I ask already a bit concern.

"Well, uhm, can we just talk to you alone Uriah?" Chris ask obvious also nervous.

"No." Zeke say right away. "This is obviously something with Tris, so why don't you just spit it out girls?"

This is not good; I'm so screwed.

"Well…" Marlene starts, and Chris takes over "We were dancing and then we kind of split of because Jamie came, but at first we could still see them but…"

"Who the hell's Jamie?" Zeke interrupts.

Christina looks unsure what to say, but try to explain anyways.

"He's uhm… He's a year older than us. We met him some months ago in the pit and since that he has just been around occasionally, since he's kind of have a thing for Tris like every other guy at our age here in dauntless."

"So you're telling me that Tris is god know where, with some random dude called Jamie, that you guys barely know and I've never met?" Zeke ask harshly.

We all silently nods.

"Well at least Tris isn't as stupid as you guys and drunk."

Oh no. Here it goes, my death sentence.

Chris and Mar both mumbles something that sound like 'we have to go' and in a split of a second they're gone. I barely have the courage to look at Zeke, but I do it anyways, I have to. He looks confused at first but unfortunately it only last for a very short moment.

"How much?" He almost yells at me.

"How much what?" I ask, even though I already know what he's talking about.

"How much did she drink? Tell me, now!"

"Enough." I answer, almost whispering.

"Uriah Pedrad! How drunk is Tris?!" Now he definitely yells.

"She's uhm, drunk. As in drunk, drunk… She's really drunk." This time I literally whisper.

"Where would they go?" Four says, talking for the first time since the introductions and before Zeke yell again.

"I… I don't know." I honestly don't.

"Come on Uri, you know Tris in and out, where would she go with a guy?" Zeke ask.

"Zeke I mean it, I don't know okay? And I don't really think this Tris knows either."

Clearly Zeke didn't understand what I meant with 'really drunk' until now. I'm pretty sure that if I stayed here for much longer, his death stare would kill me very soon.

"Do you have your phone?" Four asks me and I nod.

"Good" he continues "we split up, find her, and meet up afterwards, okay?"

"Yes." Bot Zeke and I respond, and of we go.

With Tris drunk and gone with Jamie, what's going to happen? At least Zeke haven't killed Uriah yet, that has to count at something doesn't it? xD I guess it's a good thing Four is there to help them!

See you soon