There is nothing I can do, and my head aches too much to think about the pros and cons of joining the factionless, so I decide to get something of my back that has been bothering me for a long time.

Eric. For some reason, he's had it out for me ever since initiation, but I never thought he'd go so low as to kill more than half of my former faction, and execute my girlfriend. I never expected his hate for me to drive him into insanity. I go into the Candor holding cells to find him, and there he is, He looks different form two years ago, but I will always remember him as the cruel Erudite kid who tried too hard to be better than anyone else.

He stares at me, two iris' that look so cold, I feel slight paranoia. There she be no reason for me to paranoid, I scold myself. He is on the other side of the bars, and he has no weapons. Just in case he tries to lunge at me from his cell, I take two steps away from his prison.

"Well well well," Says Eric. "I wouldn't have expected you to be the first person to visit me. What do you want."

One thing that is actually okay with Eric: he doesn't waste time on pleasantries. "I just wanted to let you know, there is no way in hell you'll survive this," I say "What you've done...don't expect anyone to want to keep you alive once all this is over,"

He laughs a cold menacing laugh that echoes through the corridor, and I straighten out of instinct. Whatever Eric finds funny is not good. "What makes you so sure that this will be over? What makes you so sure that your side will win? Your highly outnumbered, and I can make everyone you want in your life, gone with a bullet through the head,"

I growl at him, but he doesn't flinch; if anything he smiles wider. He is trying to get a rise out of me, like the bully he is. I can't let him know he is succeeding; I can't let him think that he will win.

"Or perhaps I can slowly torture them while you watch. It was a mistake of me to try and kill you while I thought you were under the simulation. That would have been to quick and painless. Maybe I'll kidnap Uriah, Shauna, Lynn Marlene, and Tris, put them in a torture room. I'll have you tied up to a post to just watch." He smiles, wickedly. "Maybe I can cut pieces of skin off your girlfriend, after all, she did shoot and stab me."

I lose it. I don't mind if he threatens with me, but if he threatens my friends, the people who where there when I was learning to fit into society after escaping Marcus, than I have to end him, and soon. I punch him, my fist going through the cell's bars, and hitting him square in the face.

"We can still kill you. Perhaps within this week, so you better pray to God to forgive your sins, Eric, because from your actions, it's expected for you to end up in hell," I sneer. "You don't deserve to be happy Eric, because your only happy when others are miserable."

And with that I walk away, but there is a difference with this conversation with Eric. This time, I leave with the upper hand.

Short, I know, but I updated yesterday, and I plan on updating tomorrow, so yah :)