Disclaimer: I do not own Divergent by V. Roth

ALSO: I KILLD SHAUNA OFF! SO SHE COULD BE SAVED! SHE DIED IN THE BOOK!

Tobias POV:

I curl myself into a small little ball sit against my bedroom wall. Nothing is right, almost 8 months since Tris died. Christina tries to comfort me, but I just seem to block everyone out. I know everyone has struggled since the war, some worse than others, but Tris just... I don't know, mattered more to me than anyone else. I chuckle dryly, the only person who I ever loved was killed off. I get up, look into my second drawer and pull out the picture of Tris. Her blonde hair was long in this picture, and her eyes smiling. She was everything to me, she was my life. I hear a loud banging on the door.

"Four! Four! Open up!" Christina shouts.

"What! Don't bother me!" I yell back at her. Then, the door falls down and I see Christina crashing through it. I raise my eyebrow, she is never this violent.

"Look!" She says waving a paper in my face.

Dear Christina,

Meet me by the hills, bring Four, I have a lot of explaining to do. I know you don't trust this letter, but I swear it will be worth it.

I still love you,

Will

I look at her sideways, "Seriously? Your going to believe that?" I chuckle, probably someone faked his name just to meet Christina.

"Yes! Look at the date! It's his perfect handwriting too!" She screeches. I sigh and get up, I don't want to go, but neither do I want Christina to get hurt, or worse.

"Ok, let's go" I say reluctantly. She smiles and darts out of the room, rushing to the hills with me quickly following after her.

Tris POV:

One week has finally gone by. I stand upend look into the mirror, my hair has grown longer since I "died", I think it looks prettier this way. Then, I remember something, Tobias might not be Tobias anymore, he might have moved on. I see the blood drain from my face. No, he couldn't have. Right?

"Tris! C'mon were going to leave soon!" Says Uriah.

"Okay" I smile, hear it goes.

A/N: Hello! Sorry for updating so late, but my teacher literally hates me and made me write this 50 page essay on how cells work. This would not have been so bad if I got to type it, but noooo she made me hand write it. So there ya go. I hope you like it! Tell me if I made any mistakes! Please Review! Toodles!