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Tobias POV

I don't sleep much that night. Not because I'm nervous about tomorrow, but because Tris is. She spends the whole night tossing and turning. I put my arms around her and try to comfort her, but it doesn't help much. When it is practically morning I give up and go take a shower, knowing she won't relax until it is all over.

After my shower I peek in on Tris. She seems to be asleep so I decide to slip out and get us some breakfast. When I return a few minutes later, two muffins in hand, I find her sitting on the couch with her knees curled up to her chest. Her head snaps up when she hears the door close.

"I thought you already left…" She mumbles.

I sit next to her, "You thought I'd leave without saying goodbye first?"

She shrugs and I offer her one of the muffins. She takes it, muttering a 'thanks'. I take a bite of my own before asking, "So, what do you have planned for today?"

She runs a hand through her hair and shrugs, "Just working."

I take another bite and nod, "What time will you be done?"

She picks a piece off her muffin and pops it in her mouth, "Around four, I think."

We sit in silence for a few minutes, eating our muffins. She finishes hers and looks up at me, "Are you nervous?"

I shrug, "Not really." I swallow the last of my muffin.

"Why not? I mean, you said it yourself, this is going to be dangerous."

"I know that, but that doesn't mean I have to be nervous about it."

She starts picking at a spot on the couch, "But what if it turns out worse than you thought or something happens to you?"

I place my hands on either side of her face, "Tris, listen to me, I am a big boy, I can take care of myself. You don't need to worry so much. This is going to be a quick and easy operation. I'll be back so soon you won't even have time to miss me. Probably by dinner time." I put on a smile for her, hoping she believes my words more than I do.

Her eyes meet mine as she says, "You don't know that for sure."

I frown, "You're very pessimistic." I gently stroke her cheek with my thumb; "I suppose you are right though, I don't know that for sure. But, I still believe that everything will be okay."

She lays a hand over one of mine and gives me a sad smile, "I love you." She presses her lips to mine briefly before pulling away.

"It's not like I'm going off to some big war for several months y'know, I'll only be gone today." She doesn't respond so I say, "I love you too, Tris." I put my arms around her, pulling her close as her arms lock around my neck, her face burying in my shoulder.

"I'll see you tonight." I murmur.

She lifts her head, her lips curling into a small smile, "You better."

I kiss her, gently at first then harder. She kisses back and her hands tangle in my hair. I push her back against the couch and move so that I am hovering over her, never breaking the kiss. I let my hands roam over her body as hers slide down my back, stopping at my hips. I push her shirt up, touching her bare stomach. I feel her fingers slip under the waistband of my jeans.

I don't want to pull away but I know I have to. She shoots me a disappointed look and I kiss her forehead. "As much as I hate to, I really have to get going." I whisper.

She nods, letting out a sigh, "Be careful, please."

"Well, I intended to be reckless, but I suppose I can give careful a try." I smile.

She rolls her eyes but laughs, a sound I am glad to hear. I stand, taking her hand and pulling her with me as I say, "Don't get into any trouble while I'm gone."

She smiles, "No promises." She stretches up and kisses me. "You better get going before you're late…"

I nod and kiss her forehead before heading toward the door.

Tris POV

I offer Tobias a small wave as I watch him walk out the door. I let out a sigh and decide to go take a shower. I take my time, letting the hot water run over me, trying to distract myself from the feeling in my stomach that something bad is going to happen. I try to convince myself that it's just my over-worrying about Tobias as I make my way to his-our room.

I grab a pair of jeans and am pulling a black tank top out of the drawer when something shiny on top of the dresser catches my eye. I smile as I pick up the necklace Tobias gave me a couple months ago. I let it slide through my fingers as I remember the day he gave it to me.

I had just gotten done with my shift at the tattoo parlor and was getting ready to head back to my apartment. I am halfway across the Pit when I hear footsteps following behind me. I turn around in time for two arms to encircle my waist. My eyes meet Tobias's as he leans down to plant a kiss on my cheek.

"Hello beautiful.' He smiles.

I smile back, "What are you doing here? I thought you'd be in the control room for at least a couple more hours?"

He shrugs, "I snuck out early."

I raise my eyebrows, "Can you do that?"

"Well, not technically. But they won't miss me if I'm only gone for a little bit."

"So what was so important that you had to sneak out of work?"

"I wanted to see you…and I have something for you."

I don't get the chance to ask what before he has grabbed my hand and is pulling me along behind him. We end up sitting on the rocks by the chasm.

"What are we doing here?" I ask.

He reaches into his pocket and pulls something out. It takes me a moment to realize it is a necklace. "I was going to give you this tonight…but I decided I couldn't wait any longer." I pull my hair out of the way as he leans over and clasps it around my neck.

I look down and see that it is a thin silver chain with a small, black, heart-shaped stone charm. It's simple but beautiful. I look up at him and smile, "I love it. Thank you."

He smiles back, "I saw it this morning on my way to the control room and for some reason I just had to get it for you. Even if it's not very practical for a Dauntless." He kisses me then, and we stay there until he has to go back to work.

I realize I am smiling as I clasp the necklace around my neck. I very rarely wear it; afraid it might fall off and get lost. My fingers linger on the small charm for a moment before I finish getting dressed. I run a brush through my wet hair and head out the door, glad I have work to distract me for most of the day.

I arrive at the tattoo parlor just as Tori is opening up for the day. She waves and offers me a small smile.

"Morning, Tris."

I try to smile back, "Morning." I take a seat on a stool behind the glass display case of body jewelry. "Any appointments yet?"

She shakes her head, "None until after lunch. I'm sure we'll have a bunch of walk-ins though."

I nod, slightly disappointed. I had been hoping for a busy day to keep my mind occupied. I look out the window at the pit. It is just as busy as usual. I wonder how many of them know what's going on. Out of the corner of my eye I see Tori disappear to the back. I am relieved that she didn't bring up anything about Tobias or what he's doing.

The rest of the morning is relatively quiet but after lunch it quickly picks up. I don't finish until close to 6 o'clock. I take my time cleaning up the room I work in before walking back to the front where Tori is showing a twenty-something couple a tattoo book.

"Hey, you need me for anything else?" I ask.

She looks up, "Nah, it's winding down now, I think Bud and I can handle it. Thanks for staying late though."

"Anytime." I start to walk out the door.

"Oh, and Tris?" I turn. "Try not to spend the rest of your evening sitting around worrying."

I give her a small smile, "I'll try." I wave and walk out the door. I decide to head to the dining hall, even though I don't really feel like eating. I walk through the door, looking around and feeling a stab of disappointment when I don't see him. A small part of me knew he wouldn't be here, that he would have come looking for me if he was back, but I couldn't help the small shred of hope that he would be.

I get a tray, not paying attention to what's on it, and make my way to our usual table with Christina, Uriah, Shauna, and Will. They are all chattering away but I don't pay attention to what they're actually saying.

I start to wonder if they even notice I'm here when I hear Christina say, "Still not eating, huh?"

I look up from pushing my peas around my plate and shrug. I hadn't really eaten at lunch earlier, I just hadn't felt like it.

"I know you're worried about Four, but that doesn't mean you can stop eating." Shauna had filled them all in this morning about Zeke and Tobias.

I eat a bite of peas, "Happy now?"

"I'll be happier if you actually eat all your food."

I roll my eyes and turn to Shauna, "Have you heard anything about when they'll be back?"

She shakes her head, "Zeke said they figured they'd be back by evening but didn't know anything for sure."

I nod, "That's what Four said too…"

Uriah looks up, "If that's the case, then they should be back anytime now." I silently hope that he's right.

We finish dinner without any more discussion about Zeke or Tobias. I manage to eat most of my food and as I am walking back to the apartment Christina follows.

"So what are you planning to do the rest of the night?" She asks.

I shrug, "I don't know, probably nothing."

"Want me to come keep you company?"

I almost say no but instead I say, "Sure."

She nods and we continue on till we reach my door. I unlock it and we go in, collapsing on the couch. We sit around, making idle conversation. I keep glancing at the clock, the knot in my stomach growing with each passing minute.

Shauna POV

After dinner I start to make my way to my apartment but change my mind and head for Zeke's instead. He gave me a key a while back so I am able to let myself in. I plop down at the head of his bed and pick up a pillow, hugging it to my chest, breathing in the scent; sweat, mint and kind of sweet. I let out a sigh.

I know I shouldn't worry about him, that he will be fine, but I can't help it. I didn't tell Tris, but they are later then what was expected. They were due back before dinner if all went well. I also kept to myself that I had heard Max talking to someone in the hallway, working out a time to send in another group if this one didn't return. I felt bad for not telling her but I knew if she found out she would volunteer to go with them. I don't know Four well, but I know he would not want her in that group, just as Zeke wouldn't want me in it, even if I was able to join.

One hand slips under the pillow to rest on my stomach. I had gone to see the doctor this morning. I wanted to wait until Zeke was back, so he could go with me, but he insisted I go right away. I had found out I was about ten weeks along, which was pretty shocking. I had guessed maybe six at most. I was especially concerned because in the past ten weeks I have drank several times, but the doctor assured me everything looked good and I even got to hear the heartbeat. It was bittersweet without Zeke there to hear as well, but I had pictures to show him.

I take one of the pictures out of my pocket now and stare at it. It looks more like a sea monkey than a baby right now but I still can't help but smile as run my finger over the picture. I have only known for a couple days but I already love this baby more than anything. I find myself wondering whether it is a girl or a boy. We won't be able to find out for a couple more weeks, but I know Zeke will want a boy. (AN: I know it's usually around 20 weeks or so that you find out the gender but I thought since it's the future and all they might have different equipment or whatever and be able to tell earlier.)

I look over at the clock beside the bed. It's getting close to eight now and I feel the knot in my stomach tighten. I lean my head back against the wall and close my eyes. Where are they?

Uriah POV

I decide there is no point in going back to my apartment so I make my way to the training room. I hit the punching bag until my hands are sore and my knuckles are bleeding, but it doesn't do much to distract me. Panting, I sit down along the wall, leaning my head back. My mind wonders to Zeke. Where is he and why isn't he back yet? My stomach twists as a dark thought crosses my mind; what if something happened to him?

I shake my head, trying to shake the thought away. I'm sure he's fine; they probably just hit a small snag. Any minute now they'll all come walking in, perfectly okay. They are Dauntless after all, and the Dauntless can kick Erudite's ass any day. I smile to myself at the thought, even though it doesn't do much to settle my nerves. I sigh and stand, going back to the punching bag.

Tris POV

Christina leaves around ten. I think about going to bed but decide against it, knowing I won't be able to sleep. I settle for folding the pile of clean laundry covering the desk chair. It's pretty much all Tobias's, but a few of my things are mixed in. I take my time, carefully folding everything then putting it all away. I gather the little bit of dirty laundry and throw it into the hamper then make the bed. After, I head to the kitchen and wipe down the counter, then the stove and then all the cabinets.

I end up cleaning the entire apartment and am just leaning the broom against the wall when I notice it is almost midnight. I sigh and sink down onto a stool at the counter. Why isn't he back yet? I fold my arms on the countertop and rest my head on them, closing my eyes.

I am not sure what time I fell asleep but when I wake to someone knocking at the door I am extremely stiff. As I stumble to the door I glance at the clock; two a.m.. I open the door to see Shauna.

"What's-" I start to ask but she cuts me off.

"They're back!" She exclaims.

I am fully awake now, "What? Really?"

She nods, "Yeah, c'mon, hurry!"

I quickly slip my shoes on and grab a jacket before following her out the door. I slip the jacket on as we run down the hallway. We make it to the Pit a moment later and the first thing I notice is there are people everywhere. My eyes scan the crowd and I see an opening in the middle. I stand on my tiptoes and can see a group of armed Dauntless surrounding a group Erudite that are sitting on the floor, I can just make out Jeanine Matthews sitting with them. Shauna grabs my hand, pulling me through the crowd. As we get closer I am shocked to see there are several factionless mixed in with the Erudite prisoners.

We are through the crowd now, both of looking around wildly. I take in the appearance of the Dauntless in the middle; most of them are covered in cuts and bruises. Suddenly Shauna exclaims, "Zeke!" I turn my head in the direction she has started running. Zeke turns just in time for Shauna to crash into him, throwing her arms around him and almost knocking him off balance. I notice he has two guns slung over his back and has several cuts and forming bruises. His arms wrap around Shauna and he lifts her off the ground.

I go back to my search, me pulse quickening when I still don't see him. I hear my name being called but it's not the voice I want to hear.

"Tris," Zeke is walking toward me, Shauna on his arm.

I swallow hard and look at him, forcing the words out, "Where is he?"

"Follow me." His face shows no expression.

I nod stiffly and follow him and Shauna through the crowd and out of the Pit. I expect him to stop outside the door but he doesn't, he keeps walking. I notice he has blood on his hands, not a lot but it's there. I take in the two guns on his back, noticing one of them has blood on it as well. Suddenly realization hits me. The blood, the guns, Tobias not being in the Pit with everyone else, why Zeke wouldn't just say where he was…something happened. It's his blood I am seeing. (AN: Was seriously thinking about ending it here but I decided not to do that to you guys)

I stop dead in my tracks and feel my knees start to give out. Two hands grip my shoulders, keeping me upright.

I can barely hear Zeke's voice as he says, "Tris! Tris, look at me!"

I force myself to look at him, my eyes filling with tears, "He-he's dead isn't he?"

"No, he's not dead. But…he did get hurt pretty bad."

"Hurt?"

He nods, "He got shot…in the side. He's lost a lot of blood so he's pretty weak."

"I need to see him."

He doesn't say anything, just starts walking and I follow. A couple minutes later we arrive at set of solid metal doors-the hospital. I walk past him and push through the doors. I scan the room, noticing a few others being treated for injuries before my eyes find him. He is in one of the beds towards the back, propped up on some pillows with an IV running into his arm and heart monitor attached to him. He is grimacing, and I can't help but notice he also looks agitated as well. There is a doctor bent over next to him, examining his side.

I run toward him and he looks up. He forces a smile and, his voice weak, says, "At least I'm still in one piece."

I can't help the laugh that escapes through the tears, "Only you would be making jokes while laying in a hospital bed."

He holds his hand, the one without the IV, out towards me and I take it, squeezing gently and say, "So how are you, really?"

He shrugs and winces, "Fine. A little sore."

The doctor stands then and speaks, "You're very lucky. That bullet could have very easily hit an organ. It missed your pancreas by millimeters." He walks over to tray of utensils, and drops something in a plastic cup, puts a lid on it and brings it over, offering to Tobias, "Souvenir?"

My eyes widen as I look between the bullet in the cup and Tobias. Tobias notices my expression and says, "Don't worry, he gave me a shot to numb it before he dug it out so I didn't even feel it."

I nod and reach out to take the cup. I stare at it as the doctor retrieves a couple things from his tray and gets back to work. I look at Tobias. "Millimeters. That's how close I was to losing you."

He squeezes my hand, "Don't think about that." He pulls me close enough that he can put his arm around my waist and pulls me down so that I am sitting on the edge of the bed. "I'm going to be fine. Just have to take it slow for a little while."

I smile and lean down to kiss him, laughing has the heart monitor starts beeping faster. The doctor looks up and Tobias blushes a deep red.

He looks up at me, "No more of that until that thing is off of me."

I laugh again, "Okay."

Zeke and Shauna come over then, looking him over.

"Eh I've seen worse." Zeke says with a grin.

Shauna and I roll our eyes, but Tobias lets out a small laugh, "So have I."

"So how bad is it?" Zeke raises his eyebrows.

"Not very. Didn't hit anything important." He shrugs then winces.

'Except you.' I think. I look between them. "So what happens now? With Jeanine I mean."

Zeke answers, "She and those who helped her will be tried and punished, well probably executed actually."

"Does that mean this is all over now?" Shauna asks.

Zeke and Tobias exchange a look, neither of them answering.

"What is it?" I ask.

Tobias sighs, "I don't think this is the end…I think it's only the beginning of something else."

Hmm wonder what's brewing? Haha! Okay so start voting on genders for Zeke and Shauna's baby! And leave name suggestions too! Hope you guys enjoyed this chapter! I was going to originally make this two separate chapters but it just didn't happen that way I guess. Oh well. Thanks for reading! Don't forget to follow and review please!