AN/ I felt really really bad for stopping the writing of this fan fiction, so if you guys don't mind... I made one more chapter were it skips what happens and just goes into the kinda sad part... Hope you enjoy the last chapter to This Is Tris.

I hold him in my hands feeling extremely awful for what just happened, we did it, we killed Jeaninne... But with one cost, a life. Not my life but his life, I stare down at the black haired boy laying in my arms. Tears start streaming down my face. He's going to die, and I can't do anything about it. His life wasted on mine. He should have just left me to die! He shouldn't have done that, jump of the flying blade. It should have hit me! No, It should have killed me! Not him. The blood coming form his shirt, and the fact that I'm holding him tighter, makes the tears roll down faster.

"T-Tris, I-I'm sorry" The motionless body says, as he gives out his last breath. I don't try to stop the tears, let them roll down my face. Why was he apologizing?! He was the one who saved my life from that monster!

"No! Stop! Please don't die I'll do anything, I'll give you my life, Do what every you want with me just don't let him die!" I scream out into the open, hoping for a rsponse. I look around the room. The only things I see are the bodies laying around the lab. At that point in time is when I relized I'm talking to nothing. Jeaninne's body is laying there, A deed done by no other than myself. I then understood why she risked getting so close to me. To get even closer but not physically, Emotionally. To kill the only person that mattered. I loved him, I still do, Never really admitted it with so much passion before. I look around to hear his voice. Just one more time. To hear his crazy comments, Trying to flirt, His attempts at getting a girlfriend. And than at that moment, My brother walks in, He looks at my tear filled eyes and than at the life less body I my hands.

"No..." Zeke says falling to his blood covered knees. The gun in his right hand falling to him side as he clasps his hands over him mouth, in an attempt to ease what is happening right now. I shake my head. Can't this just be a nightmare and I wake up the next morning with school to attend and friends to see. I stare one more time at the lifeless odd in my hands. He came to save me and I let I'm down. I place my mouth on his sweat covered forehead. He died saving me. I take put my head closer to his ear and whisper:

"I Love you..."

"Uriah..."