Pandora POV

I busted out laughing at the looks of fear on my parents faces. Tris smirked at me and Four just shook his head trying not to laugh. Now wasn't the time to be laughing but I just couldn't help it. It was just too damn funny. My parents looked outraged and would have beaten me right there and then if it wasn't for Tris and four. Tris is just as scary as Four so I don't know what Peter was talking about when he said that Tris wasn't that scary.

"State your names." I said to them.

They gave me confused looks. "You know our names."

"State your names." I raised my voice.

"Helen and Jackson Ryder."

"Why are you here?"

"To see you of course." Helen said, like it was nothing.

"Bullshit. Why are you here?" I asked, my voice going cold.

Jackson sighed. "We love you. Why can't you see that?"

I laughed humorlessly. "Love is such a fragile thing. So is a heart. So is a baby."
Their eyes widened. "W-what are you talking about?"

I leaned back in the seat and put my feet up. Then I crossed my arms over my chest and glared at the two of them. "You know exactly what I'm talking about."

Jackson raised an eyebrow. "I don't know what you're talking about." He said stubbornly.

"Sure you don't." I got up. "Why did you kill him?" They both sat there in silence. I slammed my hands down on the table making them jump. "Why did you kill him?!"

"This isn't an interrogation about something we didn't do! We came here to talk." Jackson hissed.

"Then talk."

"We would have liked to do it without an audience."

"Well too bad, Jackson." He flinched. I sat back down.

"I want you to become factionless."

"What?" I hissed.

"I. Want. You. To. Become. Factionless."

"No."

"You will."

"I won't."

"This isn't up for discussion."

"Yes, it is. When I left Erudite I became free. Free from your clutches. I don't listen to you. Nor do I have to."

"You're still in initiation."

"Which means I answer to them" I pointed to Four and Tris.

"Make them leave."

"I can't."

"Make them leave and we'll talk."

"You'll try something."

"We won't."

I turned to them. They nodded. "We'll be right outside the door." Tris kissed my forehead and walked out with Four. So motherly. Even if she is only a year or two older than me.

"So, Helen, Jackson."

Jackson stood up and sat on the table that sat between us. "There is a boy we would like you to meet. He's been watching you from afar. He approached us and asked if he may ask you out. We said he could come meet you."

"What say do you have in my life? Let me think about this. Uh, no. I... have a boyfriend."

"Yeah, who?"

"I can't tell you."

"Then you can meet him."

"No."

"Yes."

"No."

"You can and you will."

"I can't and I won't."

"You will."

"Fine but I don't have to enjoy it."

Jackson grabbed me by the throat and dragged me back to the wall. I clawed at his hand as he squeezed tighter. My air was cut off and then Jackson was gone. Peter had him by the throat.

"Don't you dare touch her." He snarled. Four had to pry Peter off Jackson and they threw Jackson out.

"We'll send Shawn here on Visiting Day. He'll be happy to know that he can have you." Helen informed me. Have me? Seriously? What the hell! Peter looked at me to see what was going on. Had he just not heard everything that just went on in here? "By the way. I'm pregnant." With that, Helen walked out.

I stared after her in a stunned silence. She's pregnant. That freaking murderer is pregnant. My knees buckled but before I could hit the ground strong arms wrapped around me. "This can't be happening. She'll kill it." I said to myself. "She'll kill it. She'll kill it. She'll kill it." I kept repeating it to myself. "She'll kill my baby brother or sister." I whispered to myself.

"Pandora, I need you to snap out of it." Peter murmured in my ear. He was carrying me bridal style back to his apartment. "Please babe. I need you to snap out of this."

I shook my head to get rid of a fuzzy feeling. "S-sorry."

"Don't apologize. You're just in shock. You're worried about what will happen to that baby when it's born."

"I'm not worried. I know." I looked up to meet his gaze. "She'll kill it. We both know she will. They can't have me so they'll kill it. What do I do about Shawn?" I asked changing the subject.

Peter seemed to be glad about the changing but not the subject. "You won't meet him. You don't know what kind of lies your parents told him."

"I can take a guess. I'm sure I'll get it correct."

Peter sighed. "I'm sure you can. They're not true. You're beautiful and sexy. You are a kind, caring person. You're not a whore or a slut. You are perfect."

"Don't say that. I'm not. I'm really not."

"You are." He kissed me deeply.

Boom you'll see what will happen mwuhahahahaha a lot of things are taking place. Whom is Shawn? What will happen on visiting day? Aw Peter you're too sweet! OOC I know. Still they will be forever. Aw trisy poo you're so sweet! Helen, do us all a favor and go to hell. Take Jackson with you! Then we'll all be happier then ever. With the both of you gone all the children are safe!