~Tris P.O.V
I walk back to my house when I hear the roar of fire engines going in the direction I'm walking. My family is all I think as I run to the scene. Maybe its not my house, but I would rather be safe then sorry. When I turn the corner towards my street I see my house. It is on fire.
"AHHHHHH, oh my god. oh my god." I scream and run towards my house. All I can think is of my family. The tears start streaming down my face and I don't try to get ride of them. As I get closer I can see my mom and Caleb running towards me. Wait where's dad. OH MY GOD WHERE'S DAD! I see a man on a stretcher in the corner of my eye. I sink to the ground, mom and Caleb holding me tight. I didn't even properly say goodbye to him.
After what seems like hours the fire is put out and my mom and brother go to see dad. I can't see him right now, I need to blow some fumes. I walk to the park and set up my bow net and tee. With each swing I give out a grunt. It helps. I hear a yelp behind me and see Four. He is on the ground and the wind is knocked out of him. I quickly wipe off my tears and reach down to help him.
"Are you ok?" I ask him and help him up.
"Ya," he answers tightly, "you have a powerful swing."
"Thx" I say, "what happened?
"Well, you kind of hit me with you bat." Four answers, still catching his breath.
"OH MY GOD! I AM SO SORRY!" I yell and fall apart. This is too much, way too much.
"Hey, its ok. Everything will be fine." he says and sets his hand on my back. I look up and try to wipe the tears off my eyes. I hate for people to see me breaking down. Even my best friends like Christiana, but right now I don't care. I wouldn't be human if I didn't care. He pull me towards him and I fall into his arms. This is defiantly not the way I want a guy to see be, but I don't have control over that. I can feel my eyes dropping and fall asleep in Four's arms.