Okay Guys! This chapter is a 50/50 starting from Four's POV to see his earlier reactions to everything and then we'll continue on after that by making our way to Tris' POV.


FOUR POV

I stare at the clock and pray for the last bell to come faster than ever.

Ever since Tris left I've been feeling like I should've went with her or something.

I just... I don't know.

The bell rings.

I zoom through the doors not caring about anyone else and get in my car.

As I begin to drive to my "supposed home" because Marcus is in a business trip for a week, I text Caleb.

Is Tris home yet?

I drop my phone on my lap and wait for a reply while I enter the driveway.

No, she didn't come yet

I frown as I read the text.

So Tris is still doing the case?

I open my car door and walk into the house where it reeks of strong air refresher. Marcus must have tried covering the smell of booze before going on his business trip.

I walk upstairs and throw my backpack onto my bed as I flop onto the computer chair.

My phone vibrates suddenly.

I look at the caller ID.

Tris.

I let out a deep breath of relief.

"Yeah Tris?" I say.

No one answers. I can only hear heavy breathing.

What the hell?

"Tris? Are you okay? What's up?" Okay, this is getting weird.

"There's some*crrrrr* here*crrrr" Tris suddenly breathes.

"Wait, what? I can't hear- Tris, where are you?" I ask instead.

"I'm in Kristina's house, I'm in the basement, but someone other than Zeke is here." She whispers under her breath.

It's a tone of voice I've never heard from her.

A tone of fear.

I feel my eyes widen and my phone begins to slip out of my hand but I immediately grasp it again.

"Oh shit, oh shit, Four, they're coming closer. Shit they're coming closer." She gasps in panick.

"Tris, calm down-" I begin but I hear Tris gasp loudly and a deadly click replaces our conversation.

The call ended.


I pace back and forth in the HQ.

Will is rapidly typing on the computer and talking to me at the same time.

"Dude, you need to calm down. Tris can handle this. Come on, she's one of the best, she-"

"-Is in trouble which is why she called me in the freaking first place." I bitterly cut off his stupid attempts of comfort.

"Four, atleast-"

I don't hear the rest of what he was about to suggest because I walk out quickly.

I grab a hunting knife and angrily shove it in my pocket.

I don't know why, but weapons are comforting to me.

I continue my pacing.

Oh God, please don't let anything happen to Tris

Please don't let anything happen to Tris.

Please don't let anything happen to Tris.

Please don't let-

- "GET THE FUCK OVER HERE NOW! WE NEED TO GO!" Will suddenly yells while throwing on his hoodie and running past me.

I don't ask, I just follow.

Because I know whatever this is includes Tris.


We pull up at a big house and Will immediately gets out of the car with me right on his heels.

Will tries the door.

Locked.

Before I can even blink, Will slams the door open with his shoulder and yells one name.

"Tris!"

I run behind Will and then push past him quickly.

It's like slow motion- My eyes find a body- Eva- lying at the bottom of the stairs.

But, still falling, Is Tris.

She screams as her knee slams into the railing and I haven't even realized that I'd moved until I notice that the knife I'd stuffed earlier in my pocket is embedded into the wall-

- And Tris' jacket is with it too.

My feet instinctively run upstairs and toward Tris.

"Oh shit!" She gasps shakily.

She pulls the knife that saved her life out of the wall, drops it, and suddenly falls forward.

I catch her and hold her tight against me.

Oh God, she's safe. She's alive and safe.

Her breathing is coming in shaky gasps and I wrap her legs around my waist and begin carrying her down the stairs.

When I see Eva's body I put my cheek over Tris' head so she can't see, and then I gently walk out to the car with Tris wrapped in my arms.

Except, when I reach the car, she wiggles out of my grasp and stands.

"Tris? What are you-"

But I don't finish my sentence because I watch as Tris pulls out her phone and taps something weakly.

She ends a recording.

Of what happened.

Which means she has every word of Eva's confession to murdering Kristina.

Suddenly Tris' eyes close and she looks dangerously beautiful and young.

Her phone slips out of her hands and clangs as it hits the ground.

I catch her as she weakly slumps against me.

Her breathing slows and I practically scream at Will to hurry up when I realize she's passed out.

I grab her phone and slip it in my pocket.

"Stay with me Tris, please stay." I whisper over and over as I lie her down in the backseat, click on a seat belt to keep her body in place, and then I run over to the house again.

"Dammit, dude, she's freaking heavy, help me!" Will groans as he attempts to move Eva's body in a straight position.

I grit my teeth in anger as I move her body because of how she almost killed Tris, and then Will whips out his phone.

"Who are you calling?" I ask.

Will looks at me. "911. Who else?"

I feel my eyes widen. "Are you an idiot? We're agents, we're higher than police! What would they do with Eva?"

Will rolls his eyes.

"Check her pulse." He asks while putting his phone back.

I consider slashing Eva's wrists so she can bleed to death, but then remember that this isn't my case, and Tris would be angry with me.

I place two fingers on Eva's wrist and feel the most faint pulse ever.

"There's a light pulse." I answer

Will nods. "Now what do we do?" He asks. "This isn't even our job to-"

As if on cue, someone walks in.

Zeke.


I climb into the backseat where Tris is lying as Will comes out of the house.

Zeke's car is parked next to us, he'll go take Eva's body, considering this is his and Tris' case.

I scoot close to Tris' body as Will begins driving to the HQ.

That's when I notice something.

Tris' arm is hanging off the side of the seat unnaturally.

"Will, look at Tris' arm." I say slowly.

Will turns around after stopping at the red light.

He sucks in a huge gush of breath through his teeth.

"What?" I ask not sure if I want to know.

He tells me anyway. "She dislocated her shoulder when she fell."

My hands immediately grab Tris' body and I hold her against me after unbuckling the seat belt.

Her chest rises and falls slowly, I kiss her forehead and will for her to keep breathing.

And I keep doing just that.

Please stay a kiss on the forehead

Please stay a kiss on her cheek

Please stay a kiss on the corner of her mouth

"We're here. Take Tris to the infirmary." Will says quietly.

I nod and carefully grab Tris' body bridal style.

Then I'm frantically running-

- Because Tris is starting to wake up, and the moment she gains consciousness, she'll feel the pain.


TRIS POV

I moan softly as bright white lights hurt my eyes.

My head is resting on something soft.

And my knee throbs like crazy.

I open my eyes again when I notice a pair of blue eyes staring back at me.

"How are you feeling Tris?" Asks Four softly.

I close my eyes again tiredly.

My throat feels dry.

"Why Hello Tris! It's nice that you woke up. You had a hell of a fall there." Says a cheerful voice.

I force my eyes open again and this time see a pair of warm grey eyes.

"You can call me Nurse Fiona. I'm going to ask you a few questions. Do you think you can answer them?"

I reach for Four's hand and then nod slowly.

Four laces his fingers around mine and kisses my hand while Nurse Fiona pulls out a clipboard and asks her first question.

"Okay Tris, so what were you doing before you fell down the stairs?" She asks.

I spot an empty syringe next to me. Why did they use that?

I point toward it.

"Hmm? Oh! That's just for numbing any pain. So, what what we're you doing Tris?" She repeats.

I look at her again. "I was doing a mission." I whisper.

"Oh! Okay, so, did you get into any other physical fight before you fell down the stairs?" She asks.

I think back to when Eva tackled me. When I threw a knife to her thigh.

"Is Eva alive?" I ask.

Nurse Fiona smiles sadly. "Yes, she is alive, Tris, did you get hurt before you fell?"

I shake my head. "We got into a fight, but she took most of the damage." I whisper.

Nurse Fiona writes something down. "And finally, where does it hurt?"

Since Four is holding my hand, I move my left arm to point to my knee.

Big mistake.

I scream loudly in pain and jolt into a sitting position.

Nurse Fiona quickly runs toward me but I twist away from her and get closer to Four who now has his arms around me protectively.

I whimper as Fiona steps closer to me.

"Tris. You dislocated your shoulder. I need to help you." She says reasurringly.

I shake my head and try to move away from her when I yelp again because I bent my knee.

A bunch of weird colors suddenly swim in my vision and I feel Four tuck my head into his neck.

"Be brave Tris." He whispers.

The most burning pain like fire bursts through my left arm and I stuff my right hand into my mouth and scream.

Then suddenly, the pain subsides and I can only feel Four rocking me slowly.

Fiona steps back and moves toward me knee but I shake my head violently.

"Please." I gasp in pain. "Don't touch it."

Fiona turns to look at Four. Except his eyes are closed and jaw is set tightly.

Four continues to rock me slowly as Fiona pulls up my leggings and starts smoothing something cool on it.

I hiss while Fiona bandages my knee and Four kisses my forehead. "Just a minute more." He whispers.

I bury my face in Four's neck again and feel tears prickle at the corners of my eyes.

Finally, Fiona finishes and she walks out after writing something on her clipboard and telling something to Four.

The moment the door closes, I feel the silent tears stream down my face.

Four holds me closer to him and kisses the tears away until he reaches the corners of my eyes.

I slump against him and close my eyes that are suddenly tired.

Four reaches for something near him, when I force my eyes open, I see him holding a spoon and a small cup of Jello.

"I don't want it." I whisper quietly.

Four grins and scoops a bit of the cherry jello and holds it to my mouth. "You need something in your stomach Tris." He murmurs.

In defeat, I open my mouth and for the rest of the time, Four feeds me.

When I swallow the last bit of Jello, My eyes droop and I snuggle closer to Four.

He kisses me softly and then positions me in a protective way.

He holds me so that one arm is draped tightly across my waist and the other is under my head.

He let's out a slow breath and closes his eyes after resting his cheek against mine.

After I hear his slow breathing that confirms he's probably napping, I close my eyes and slow my breathing so that it's even with his.

This is how I fall asleep.


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