Okay, Before I forget.. Again
The songs in chapter ten were
-Demons, Imagine Dragons
-We were us, Keith Urban( ft. Miranda Lambert)
Well Here's an extra special long
Four's POV :p
"oh, someone special aye?" She says with the roll of her eyes and the flip of her hair.
"Yes." I say, not really willing to give away to much.. Not yet at least.
"Well... Want to share?" Tori says with a small smile, studying my face.
"uh..." I can't, Tris would hate me if I made, whatever we have public. And I know we have something,Because you can not just start feeling.. This incredible feeling I am in a few short days.
"No, I'd prefer not to." I say slowly with a wink towards the camera.
"Oh, making yourself even more mysterious are we?" Bud says with a laugh.
"Is that not my thing?" I say, my smirk growing.
"I suppose, so onto another topic..." He pulls out his phone and pulls up the twitter app.
"Some questions from our Viewers!" Tori says cheerfully. I always loved this part of an interview. It makes me smile, because i can not wrap my mind around how people care about this enough to actually tweet a question.
"From Brooklyn Rose, 'What is one of your favorite pass time hobbies?"
"Oh that's a hard one.." It's really not, I'm asked that a lot. "Probably reading or maybe.. " I tried to make it seem like a tough question. "Ah huh! I love photography!"
"Interesting.. From Hannah Lynn, 'Who is your celebrity crush?'"
"No one." I say bluntly.
"oh from..."
When I'm finally finished with the interview I sigh as I walk down the corridor, tired from my restless night.
When I had finally got to the hotel last night, it turned out Zeke had started packing unlike Uriah but fell asleep.
So I spent an hour making sure we had everything.
When I finally went to sleep, I barely shut my eyes before Zeke and Uriah started screaming we had to go.
I couldn't sleep on the plane, do to Uriah being annoying as fuck and kept poking me every time I closed my eyes.
Yeah, I sort of fractured his finger.
I chuckled, remembering how he cursed at me all evening, or morning I suppose.
I absent-mindedly played with the small bracelet Tris gave me. I smile just thinking about her. I miss her already. She just seemed... To captivate me.. I can't get enough of her. I honestly wonder if she felt the same.
I sure hope she did.
"Four!" I heard my manager's voice call.
"What?" I say, my mood becoming sour just by his annoying voice.
"that was perfect, I loved how you are keeping.. Her.. A secret." He said 'her' as if I'd kill him to say her name. I roll my eyes at him Before I reply.
"I'm not doing it for publicity, I'm doing it for her and my concern."
"Well your concern surely is going to get a lot of attention." He says with a greedy smirk. There is a moment of silence before I hiss at him.
"I swear to god Tony, if you use this to your advantage you'll regret it."
"yeah, We leave tomorrow." He says before walking away, obviously no longer interested in the conversation
I growl curses under my breath at him as I walk towards my dressing room. I open the door and shut it with a soft sigh.
I turn around and gasp.
Everything is torn to shreds and there is a bunch of broken glass. I quickly dodge the glass shards and grab my suitcase. I swipe everything of a table and slam it on it. I open it quickly and dig threw it.
Nothing seems out of place.. But I don't stop digging threw it, until I know it's still here. I let out a breath of relief as I grab my leather book in my fist. I hold it tightly in my fist, calming myself before shoving it back in to check for one more item. I sigh happily when I find my camera.
I set it in my lap and zip my bag back up. I then set that on top of it as I stand and go to change in the bathroom.
i step inside and growl as I see it torn apart as well.
Who the hell did this?
I mumble as I carefully change into jeans and a light blue plaid shirt. I quickly roll the sleeves up to my elbow and throw on a pair of sunglasses
I grab my bag and camera before practically running out of the room. I think of possible people who would have done that to my dressing room until I reach Zeke and Uriah's room. I throw the door open and step inside.
they look up startled at my sudden entrance and Uriah frowns at me.
"Hey dude, what's up?" Zeke asks coolly not looking up from his phone.
"My room got trashed, so I came here." I say with a sigh as I set my bag down.
"Are you serious?" Zeke asks standing up.
"serves you right, my finger still hurts." Uriah says holding up his now bandaged finger. I smirk at him and nod to Zeke.
"yeah,but I was gonna head out anyways." I say holding up my camera. He nods in understanding, knowing my passion for photography.
"Okay dude, just don't get drowned by fans." I shake my head and chuckle.
"Dude, they'll never know I'm there."
"Uh huhhh." Uriah says shaking his head,"You say that every time."
"Shut up."
"Yeah. Sure.." He looks at his phone and his face lights up. "Hey I hear there's a fantastic restaurant here! Wanna get a bite?"
"Yeah, I could use some food" Zeke says rubbing his flat stomach.
"Sure, but can I just get some photos first?"
"Yeah, I need to get my beautiful face ready anyways." Uriah says with a squeaky voice, trying to emulate a teenage girl.
Before they could say anything else, I run out of the room.
I'm craving to capture some of the buildings beautiful architecture with my camera.
Tris's POV
I yawn for the hundredth time. I hate this class, its so boring. All he ever does is talk and talk and talk. Can't he just shut pie-hole and do something interesting?
I hear someone behind me yawn, telling me I'm not the only one. I sigh and look at the clock.
12:48
twelve more minutes.. That's to long. I'm going to fall asleep.
Then I think about how I only have four more days of this before spring break. I smile to myself, just thinking about the warm sun and white sand.
"Miss Prior!" I hear someone boom and I gulp. I look up and see the professor glaring at me.
"Are you even paying attention? Or are you to busy daydreaming?"
"I'm sorry sir." I say, my voice cracking, face beet red. Everyone is looking at me.
"You should be, do not make me stop again." I nod and he gives me a pointed look.
"oh, um Yes sir." I say shakily and look down.
He continues the lecture until he tells us it's time to go and I practically run out of there.
I walk threw the air conditioned store pushing a cart. Christina forgot to go again. I sigh as I grab a jar of pickles.
I walk down the junk food isle and smile. Finally I can get some good food. I smirk as I grab a bag of chips and pretzels. I quickly grab a package of Oreos and walk away. I feel Goosebumps run along my legs and arms as I let out a shiver.
Why does it have to be so damn cold? I grumble as I walk to get a package of ground beef. Cheeseburgers couldn't sound better right now. I drop the package in the cart and look down at my feet. I sigh when I see my thin knees click together from shivering.
I should have been smarter than to wear gym shorts here. I thought I could make a quick stop before going to workout. Dumb idea. I grab the final item I needed -Orange Juice- and head to the check out.
I go to the shortest line and wait patiently. When there is only one person in front of me I begin to pile my items on the conveyer belt. Stacking the last item on I freeze as I read a magazine headline.
Who is Four's Mystery Girl?
On the cover is the picture from the pizzeria parking lot. I gasp and grab the magazine. I stare at it for a second before I hear the cashier's voice.
"Is that all?"
"Uh.. I'll take this too." I smile kindly, handing him the magazine. He smiled back and scanned the item.
"that will be 27.49" oh wow I thought I had spent more money. I handed him a twenty and a ten. He swiftly gave me my change and handed me my receipt.
"Have a nice day." He says sweetly and I smile
"Thanks, you too.." I read his name tag "Alex." He nods as I walk away with my four bags. I walk out the automatic doors of Target and towards my car, craving to run on a treadmill.
"Excuse me?" I heard a male voice say and I turn around. My soft gaze landing on a male. I gasp and feel my eyes harden
"oh dear god no." I say and start walking again. How come I keep running into past boyfriends? I only had what three?! No wait two. I don't count Al as one, it was just a date.
"Tris! Wait!" Eric called and I walked faster, humming to myself and clutching my car keys.
"Tris!"
Somehow it seems people just call me tris, I don't have to tell them anymore. I guess it's just a good nickname. I smile as I think about Four.
Four.
oh how I wish he was here.
Oh my God! I haven't known him for that long, and I'm saying I miss him? I mentally scold myself and walk even faster.
I press the button on my key and unlock my car. I throw my groceries in the trunk and slam the door. I turn around and gasp when I find him standing right there.
"Oh my gosh" I whisper as he steps closer. He grabs my hand and rubs his thumb over my knuckles. I go to pull my hand away when he pushes me back against My car.
"Tris, will you take me back?" I gulp dryly and scan his face. His one eyebrow was covered in piercings and his ears followed. His blonde hair was short and his eyes were like black pits. I shake my head At him
"No, I told you that already." I say, surprised at how strong my voice sounded.
"You don't mean that, do you?"
"I do. Now please leave me alone."
"Come on, one more chance?"
"No, just leave me alone." I pull my hand away and shove him back. I quickly grab my door handle and hop into my car.
I quickly put the keys in the ignition and pull out of my parking place. I let out a sigh and head for the gym.
I get there in record time and practically skip inside. Smiling, I type my I.D in the code panel and slide threw the now unlocked doors.
I quickly walk the corridors till I find the fitness area. I run inside and claim a treadmill. I plug my music into my ears and start running.
I keep a steady pace for an hour before I leave.
"Christina?" I call when I walk through the door.
No answer.
"Huh, I thought she was staying in for the evening. " I mumble to myself as I set the groceries on the table.
Then I heard it..
a creek In the floor.
Someones there.
I spin around and see nothing. Deciding to keep my mouth shut I slowly creep deeper into our apartment. Nothing seems out of place...
Having a knot beginning to twist in my stomach, I knew something was wrong.. I quickly grab a knife from a drawer and tiptoe towards the bedrooms.
Then I hear it again.
Someone Is walking around in here. I hope it's Christina.. I slowly grab the doorknob to her room and twist it. I give her door a shove and see the lights are off. I stammer to flip on the switch and gasp when the light comes on.
On the floor is Christina with a gash on her forehead. Next to her is a baseball bat.
"Chris!" I scream and drop to my knees. She moans but keeps her eyes shut.
"Chris, Chris what happened?!" I ask frantically
she slowly opens one eye, then the other. She looks and me and her eyes widen.
"Chris? What's wrong!?" I say and she starts to stutter and lifts her pale arm slightly and points behind me. I gulp and clutch the knife. I slowly turn around and scream.
There stands a masculine figure dressed entirely in black holding a gun.
I scream and fly to my feet. I quickly kick him behind the knees and he falls back. I then kick him in the groin repeatedly. He grunts and cries out.
I'm so glad that I can use my skills for once.
Whenever I see Peter or Eric I clamp up and never react.
But whoever this is harmed my friend, and was going to harm us both.
If they hurt Christina, they're going to be aching in the morning. I jump on him and tear the gun from his hand.
"Who the hell are you?" I growl at him and elbow him in the stomach.
"Get off me you Bitch!"
"You choose the wrong girl to mess with!" I hiss and punch him in the nose. It instantly starts bleeding and he grunts. I see Christina slowly prop herself onto her elbows with a moan of pain. I growl and reach into my coat pocket.I throw my phone towards Christina
"Chris call the cops." I say quickly and the man beneath me starts moving.
"Oh hell no, I'm not going anywhere." He says shoving me off him. I scream when I hit the floor and he grabs the gun.
"What do you want from us!" I scream and hide the knife under me.
"thats none of your damn business" he says loading the gun and pointing it at me.
I feel my eyes widen just a little. He's going to kill me! Wait.. Christina! He'll kill her too! No, she is not dying, not on my watch.
I pretend to start shaking in fear.
"N-no p-pleas-se don't H-hurt me!" I fake shutter and he buys it. I watch Christina from the corner of my eye. She is slowly reaching for my phone. It's just out of her reach. Her middle finger-the tip of it- just touches as it slips by her .
This male walks closer to me, smirking as he points the gun at my head. I gasp and he lays his finger on the trigger.
In reality I'm terrified.
But I'd never let this son oF A bitch know that.
He pulls the trigger and I just jump out of the way as it flys by my head. He growls and goes to load it again. But he never does, because I jump at him and shove the knife into his leg. He screams and falls back.
I quickly scramble for my phone and call the cops.
9..1..1 my shaky fingers manage to press those buttons before I hold the phone to my ear.
"Hello, what is your emergency?" A woman says from the other line.
"there is a male in my house.. He.. He hurt my friend and he.. He tried to shoot me.." I say quickly
"Okay dear, stay calm help is on the way."
"How.. How long?"
"Not to long, what's your location?"
"Im in my apartment building.."
"Okay, where?"
"Dauntless apartments."
"okay.." I heard her trying something on a compute. "What floor and room?"
I answer all her questions in two moments and my voice cracks a few times as I look at Christina. Then I scream when I see his arm stretch out and reach for the gun.
"What's wrong!?"
"He, he's reaching for the Gun." I hear the woman talk panicked over the phone to someone else.
"Stay calm Honey, help should be there in a few moments. They are at your building."
I nod and I suddenly wish I were in Four's strong arms.
I shake the thought from my mind when I hear banging on the door. I gasp and stand up.
"Chris they're here!" I say relived and rush to get the door.
"Don't answer the door!" The male lying on the floor hisses.
"Why not? And besides you can't stop me!" I growl and step closer to the doorway.
"I will, do not doubt me, because I will kill her." He growls His arm flinging towards Christina.
"what do you want?!" I cry
" I just want some new things."
"So this was an intentional robbery?"
"Yes."
"your an idiot." Say before kicking him in the head, just hard enough to knock him out.
1 hour and 38 minutes later..
"Thank you again " I say as the final cop leaves. I sigh Knowing I'll have to go to the hospital soon to see how Chris is doing.
The turn out was okay. The male, whoms name I didn't care to learn, was taken to jail after being treated for the wound I gave him. Christina was taken to the hospital to see if she had a concussion.
That leaves me here alone. I sigh again and begin to put away the groceries, Now that some creep wasn't lurking in my home.
I put the last thing in the bag on the glass coffee table. It was the magazine and i stare at it until I hear my phone beep.
Confused at who would be texting me, I snatched it and read the message
Hey tris! Guess who! ;)
I feel my eyebrows furrow as I read the message. Who would have sent me this?
Who is this?
I send back, not wanting to guess. I instantly got a reply
Come on guesss! :D
I rub my temples agitated at whoever is doing this.
Please, I'm not in the mood.
The person takes their sweet old time to reply this time.
Okay hint.. It starts with an 'F' and is a number.
I gasp as realization hits.
Four?
then my phone starts ringing.
"Hello?"
"Tris! How are you!?"
"Four?"
"It wasn't that hard was it?"
"No."
"Whats wrong? What happened?"
"What?"
"Your voice is.. Depressed sounding.."
"Oh. I have bad news.." I say surprised at how easily he could read my voice.
"What?" He asked alarmed
"Someone.." I took a deep breath "Someone broke into our apartment and hurt Christina. I came home just in time. He had a gun and almost shot me."
"Oh.. My god.." He whispered
"Yeah, I got him arrested, while stabbing him and kicking him where it counts." I say with a slight giggle.
"That's my girl!"
"Your girl?" I ask mysteriously and raise an eyebrow.
A/N:
Okay.. I fdid not update on Tuesday.. But here is an extra long chapter, just for you guys! And it's the longest Four's POV yet!
Yay!
So there was some action there..
pI was going to cut it off, but than I'm like
'Nah, that's mean. I probably will forget to update and leave them hanging!" :P
Oh and did anyone catch... The cashier part?
His name was Alex and she was shopping in target! :D
Get it?
Alex from Target! :P
THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR ALL THE REVIEWS I LOVED THEM SOOO MUCH!
And thanks for all the faves and follows!
byee
~Emma