I wake up. A ring on my finger. With my fiancé lying down next to me. I go get dress then then kiss him on the lips.
"I'm going to meet Uriah, I'll see you at training, love you" I whisper into his ear.
"Have fun" He says half a sleep.
I then open and shut the door very quietly. I run to the pit and see Uriah standing there.
"Took your time! Now, show me the ring" Uriah laughs rolling his eyes because he knew I was bust to.
"Here" I smile.
I show him my ring and he smiles. He's like twin, he knows how I feel, before I even do.
"Your happy right? With Four?" Uriah asks.
"I'm extremely happy, he's the one Uriah, he's the one" I smile.
"Good, I'm happy for you Tris" Uriah smiles.
I hug him tightly then I hear a clapping in the background, Zeke.
"I honestly thought Four was going to freak and back down, good on him! He loves you Tris just as much as you love him, I'm happy for you guys!" Zeke laughs.
"Group hug!" Uriah laughs.
We all squeeze together. I then hear someone clear their throat. Eric. I walk up to him, standing a couple of inches away from his face.
"I'm not afraid of you Eric" I say strongly. I then punch him in the face.
"Bitch" Eric says pissed then punches me in the stomach.
Uriah and Zeke runs towards him but I turn around and hold them back. Eric then walks away.
"Tris are you okay?" Zeke asks.
"I'm fine, none of you tell Four about this, okay?" I tell them.
"But Tris" Uriah says.
"No, do not tell him, promise you won't!" I demand them both.
"Tris! Your stomach" Uriah says.
I look at my stomach and it's bleeding.
"I'm going to take you to the infirmary, Uriah is going to go train initiates, we won't tell Four anything, we promise, we love you Tris" Zeke explains.
"Okay, let's go" I nod in agreement.
Zeke straps his and with mine and we walk to the infirmary. One the way, we pass Eric, I quickly cover my stomach, but he realises that I did that. He walks over to us, Zekes grip on my arm immediately going tighter.
"Show me your stomach and I won't do anything to any of you, or Four" Eric smirks.
He knows that I don't want him to hurt Tobias. I take my arm off and he sees my stomach and the blood.
""Figures. You see Tris, you break easily, your like a glass vase, if it drops, even from the tinniest height, it breaks. You might just have a scar now, but I will break you" Eric states.
"Time to back off Eric" Zeke says and pushes him out of our way.
We then begin walking again.
"Are you okay?" Zeke asks.
"Not a word about this to Four" I say, trying to stay strong.
"O-Okay" Zeke stutters.
"Not. A. Word." I say, my heart breaking, you could say, it was breaking like a vase.