Tris
I open my eyes and there is a bright white light that makes it hard to see. I look around for my mother, or David. This is not the weapons lab, where am I? I see a dark blur move across the room and go out what I believe is a door. My head feels funny and I hear something that might be a beep. Am I dead? I blink my eyes trying to clear the blurry whiteness that surrounds me. I am in a room in the hospital that looks like Uriah's but this isn't Uriah's room, its mine. The only thing I can remember is pressing the green button and seeing my mom. She pulled me into her arms and embraced me. She held me and told me I was done; why am I here?
I pressed the button, was the serum released? Did the plan work? What happened to my friends, where is Caleb, what happened to Tobias? Millions of questions I do not have answers to run through my mind. What happened to me?
I know I was shot, but I don't know where. Tubes and wires are connected to me. I feel drowsy and lightheaded. There's a throbbing pain in the side of my head. When I try to move a sharp pain and the feeling of resistance shoots up my leg, I can't move it. I throw the blankets off of myself and wince when I feel pain in my arm. There is a hard plaster covering my left leg. It goes from the top of my leg to my ankle, not allowing me to bend my knee.
"Tris?" someone calls, its Tobias.
A group of people rush into the room.
"Tris," Tobias says, crouching next to me. His face is pale, almost yellow.
There is too much I have to say. But the first thing that comes out is, "Beatrice."
He weakly laughs.
"Beatrice," he amends, and touches his lips to mine. My fingers curl into his shirt.
Who remembers what the last part of this chapter is taken from?
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~Bri
