Hey guys, I'm so sorry that I had to put the other stories on hold but it's just too much. For the next few chapters I'm going to need a new character, I think it was BooksLover2000 who told me about one in the original version of this. Speaking of BooksLover2000 thank you. You have reviewed on almost like every chapter, it's what mak3s me want to keep writing. ANYWAYYYYY heres da story
Four's POV
I wake up with a beautiful blond girl in my arms. I grin goofily as memories of a couple of hours ago flood into my mind.
"Bea, I'm home!" I hear and scramble to get at least my boxers on and wake Tris up. I get fully dressed and shake Tris' shoulder. She wakes up and mumbles something
"Tris you dad is home." I whisper and she jumps out of bed and gets her clothes on. Right after she gets dressed her dad walks into her room, he looks at us, shrugs and leaves her room. I look at Tris and smirk. Oh if only he knew what we did last night. I would be dead. Tris goes out into the hallway and walks into her parent's room.
Tris POV
"You're okay with him being in my room?"
"Well as long as you guys don't have sex its completely fine." Ha-ha why would we ever do that? *nervous laugh*
"Oh yea ya know while we're on that topic…." His eyes go wide and he clenches his jaw (I thought about being childish and putting butt cheeks X3)
"Beatrice…you didn't."
"Well….."
"IM GOING TO KILL HIM!"
"If you kill him you would just kill me on the inside." He knows I just got out of deep depression so I'm pretty sure he wouldn't risk having that happen again. I expect him to say fine but instead he walks into my bedroom and I hear a yell of pain (without love X3) I run into my room to see my dad kicking Toby to the floor. He starts kicking Toby's back and I rush over to them, I push my dad away from Toby and check his back. My dad was angry that I took Four's shirt off until he saw the healing marks on his back.
"what happened to him?"
"his father, if you could even call him that, beats him." My dad's eyes grow wide.
"listen Four..im sorry…"
"Yea whatever just help me up and get to ice" I run into the bathroom and fill the tub with cold water and get ice to dump into the bath. I end up just grabbing a bag of it and using the knife I keep on my inner thigh at all times to cut it open and dump it in. Four gets into the bathroom and slightly smiles.
"You went all out Prior." He takes his pants off and looks at me. I sigh and leave.
FOURS POV BITHCES...I'M SORRY ILY X3
I take my boxers off -because they're the only pair I have here- and get into the bathtub. Damn this water is so FUCKING cold oh my God. A chunk of ice gets crushed by my back and I yell in pain. Tris knocks on the bathroom door and I cover up my junk.
"Come In."
"Uh..." She looks at me and blinks a few times. She looks away and blushes. "Are you okay? I heard you yell."
"Um yea I'm fine I just kinda crushed a chunk of ice with my back and it hurt."
"Okay." She reaches for the door handle and I see red on her long sleeve shirt.
"Tris. Come here." She slowly walks over to me and I grab her arm.
"Four please stop." She tries to pull her arm away but cries out. I move her sleeve up to see fresh cuts.
"DAMN IT TRIS! Why do you do this?!"
"Becuase I'm still depressed!, Why else?! Do you think I do it for fun?!" l she snaps ans I let go of her arm and she runs out of the bathroom. Her body is just too perfect for any cuts or scars.
