So, I kind of want to end this story.

but I will Try to write a sequel and yeah. hope you enjoy!

this is the last chapter in this story!

lizbear7

POV-Tobias

it has been 3 weeks of having Emily home, and Tris is about ready to jump into the chasm. I am trying to help, I really am. but Tris won't except help.

"OH MY GOD EMILY! why won't you just shut up!" Tris yells in frustration. While pinning Emily to the wall.

"Tris!." I say.

"what Tobias!" she replies. her hair matted, eyes puffy.

"Tris, you cant yell at your 3 week old daughter, or pin her up against the wall! she does not know any better." I yell.

"Tris, why won't you just except my help?" I ask.

"Tobias?! I can handle this on my own." she retorts.

I am about to lose it.

"Look at you Tris! Your hair is matted, your eyes are puffy! you are falling apart! you know if you just excepted a little bit of help, you would not look like this, and.."

"and what Tobias."

"you would not be treating Emily like that."

I don't think either of us saw this coming, but she was right when she said I was not going to become my father, because she is.