I wake up hearing the beeping of my heart monitor. I see Tobias by my side.
"Tobias what's wrong with me?" I ask scared.
"Your, your pregnant Tris" Tobias smiles in happiness.
I wait to sink it in then I smile so bright, It could have been the sun.
"But wait, why did it hurt? What's wrong with our baby" I ask scared.
"Now when you hear this, I want you to be calm" Tobias says.
"What, is, wrong?" I say angrily.
"The knife that Peter cut you with, had some thing on it and it's making the baby sick" Tobias explains.
I then jump out of bed and run into the hallway, Peter just happens to be there.
"Tris, beautiful" Peter shouts.
I run up to him and punch him in the face, then kick him on his side.
"You hurt my baby! You hurt, my baby!" I scream.
"Tris, Tris! It's okay" Tobias says.
He holds me in his arms and I cry. I'm pregnant and my baby is hurting, I can't do anything about it. Peter is about to say something but Uriah cuts him off and tells him to get lost.
I sit back in my bed when the doctor comes in. The doctor then says that I've lost the baby. The baby I had for less then 24 hours but who I loved so very much. When she leaves I turn to Tobias, I see a tear drop down his cheek, I've never seen him cry, not until now.
"Peter did this. You would've been an amazing mother. We would've been an amazing family. Peter did this" Tobias says.
"Tobias, I love you and I loved this baby, but please, just forget about Peter and hold me, hold me and don't let me go" I cry.
"Of course" Tobias smiles and climbs into the hospital bed with me and holds me tightly.
Tobias would have been an amazing father.
