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"Hey Tris you want a brownie? Oh wait I forgot you don't eat." Eric yells across the field.

"Ya do we got a self conscious little bitch trying to fake this big tough football player. Coach won't let an anorexic play." No.

"I'm not anorexic, I just don't get hungry." I say a little scared.

"Then eat these brownies." He tosses me some brownies. "Eat them, or I'm going to tell coach and he will suspend you." I can't eat them, but I have to play. I take one out of the bag and look at it. I don't wanna eat it but I have to play football. I take a bite. "All of it." I do. I soon get really hot and start to sweat. Everything starts getting fuzzy till I can't see anything anymore. I fall to the ground and get really cold but I'm still sweating. I start shaking because of the cold.

"What did you guys do to her?" I hear a deep voice boom.

"Nothing we just gave her a brownie." Someone laughs. Why are they laughing did someone make a joke. I can't remember anything. I can't breathe. It hurts to breathe like needles in my lungs.

"What the fuck is wrong with you guys. She is obviously having some sort of reaction to the brownies or whatever you put in them, probable pot, and you guys sit there and laugh." I feel like I'm being lifted off the ground. "When I get back you guys are running killers for this. Just you two and I'm going to talk to coach about getting you two ISS." Four? Is he carrying me?

"Four?" I croak.

"You are gonna be fine Tris. I promise." I shove my head in his chest and close my eyes. "Zeke, start warm-ups and then make Eric and Al run killers till I get back or till the end of practice." I wish I could see all this right now but all I can see is darkness. Four yells help but that's the last thing I hear before everything is gone.

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"Yes she was drugged, but she had an allergic reaction to the brownie itself. The drugs made her pass out and shake and all that but her throat started to swell and she wasn't able to get air in. That is why she passed out. Everything else was yes because of the drugs. Sadly thats not my main concern. She is terribly underweight and I fell she may not be eating as much as she should. I will talk to her when she wakes." I think she was the doctor says, but I am awake.

"Four?" I say quietly but loud enough so he can hear me.

"Oh my gosh you're awake. How are you feeling? I'm sorry I should have been there. I could have saved you. This is my fault." No it's not.

"No its not your fault. I shouldn't have been so selfish and just punched him. I just didn't want him telling people I'm anorexic and choose not to eat." Sadly it is me but I don't want people knowing that.

"I know and you would never do that." I hide my face. "You wouldn't right, Tris?" i feel the tears coming.

"I wanna go home." I say covering my tracks.

"I promise as soon as they check you out I will take you home."

"No I wanna go home alone." I don't want him around because I'll ruin him like I do every other person in my life. He nods and leaves.

I get my exams done and Caleb picks me up. I tell him not to say a word and he doesn't. When I get home I shower and go to bed. I'm tired. I don't have to go to school tomorrow and I don't plan on going. I drift to sleep scared of what they would have done if Four wouldn't have shown up.