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A Runaway Family

Chapter 9

Talk about your fixer upper

Tris' POV

It's been two days since we left the factionless shelter and Tobias' mother behind. Although this cabin doesn't appear to be in any better shape than where we just came from…We all felt instantly lighter when we arrived here. We all worried at first about where we would go, because Detective Caldwell refused to give us a reassignment.

It was Uriah's idea to come out to the countryside of Texas. It turns out before we left home Zeke slipped Uriah the key to their grandfather's cabin in Garrison, Texas. The cabin hasn't been used since Zeke and Uriah were kids, when their father would bring them out here on family vacations. I felt terrible being the reason why Uriah finally had to come out here again. But I admit other than a few fixes, a really deep cleaning and a few other minor things the place is really great. I can see why they worked so hard to keep it in the family for all of these years.

The cabin is a large, two story log cabin. Everything about this home screams out that it is a construction from the last century. From the wooden steps and front porch, all the way through to the light fixtures and appliances. Uriah explained to us how the electricity was added into the cabin in the mid 30's, along with the indoor plumbing. The house has had a few indoor renovations, explaining the electrical stove and the water heater. But his father wanted to keep certain aspects of the cabin, which means there is no TV, no phone and no microwave. When they came out, they came out to spend time together as a family and not be stuck on electrical gadgets. I can actually see the simplicity with that reasoning.

Although in the short time that we have been here the cabin has gotten its fair share of upgrades and a very deep cleaning. Since the cabin hasn't been used in such a long time we found white sheets draped over every piece of furniture. There was enough dust on them and everywhere else in the cabin to coat ourselves at least a dozen times over. We got to work immediately as I was worried for Ethan, as he not only suffers from asthma but is highly allergic to dust and dust mites. Uriah gave us a small tour of the place before taking the kids outside while he looked around the perimeter of the property. He and Marlene discussed adding in security cameras, along with a few other things to make the cabin more secure for us and the kids.

I was once again surprised by the size of this place the moment that we stepped inside. The minute your feet touch the entryway you are met with a mud room that has a place to hang your coats, a table for your keys and wallets. Then there are a few cubicles for your shoes and a place for your bags, along with a dark walnut wooden bench to sit on. Instantly you are met with a choice, you can either take the three steps downstairs into a large living room, dining room combination, or you can take the ten steps upstairs. Uriah continues to show us around, taking us on the upstairs tour first. Upstairs has four bedrooms and two bathrooms. One of the four rooms is one of two master bedrooms that also has an ensuite bathroom. There are three other bedrooms and a bathroom in the hallway. The master bedroom takes me by surprise, as there is enough room for an ancient king-size sleigh bed, two nights stands and a dresser. The ensuite bathroom has an old, white vintage clawfoot tub along with a large toilet that I fear that I might actually fall into at some point. My eyes landed on the gorgeous vintage pedestal sink, the detail on the porcelain looks very old but really timeless. The other three rooms are decorated in floral decorations, each one has a full size bed, a nightstand and a dresser. The shared hallway bathroom has a shower-tub combo, along with a white sink and a toilet. It's pretty plain but still gorgeous. There is a large family room right in the middle of the rooms with a few floral fabric sofas and a large wooden coffee table, along with a built in bookshelf. I notice there isn't a single picture on it, but it's built for what it's meant for, books.

I can see that Uriah was both excited and a little sad at being back here at the cabin. No doubt he is probably missing his father and all of the great memories that they made out here with him.

We continued our tour downstairs, my eyes landed on the large, ten person dark walnut wood table. The detail in the wood is out of this world, my finger grazes the flower engravings in the wood, but I instantly regret it as my finger is coated in nothing but dust. My eyes continue to run through my new surroundings. The matching floral couches from upstairs are also down here, all facing the ancient wood burning stone fireplace. The kind that they used to cook in and burn fire wood instead of using gas. I wonder if it works at all. Worriness starts to creep in, even though it's so late in the season… The cold fronts have been brutal this year. The temperatures seems to plummet in the middle of the night. I can't imagine what it would be like out here in the middle of nowhere. Uriah assured me that the fireplace just needs a good cleaning and that his grandfather had added baseboard heaters back in the 80's, so we should be warm and toasty at night.

Uriah continues to show us the kitchen with its ancient white cabinets and light butcher block countertops. The only thing that feels slightly out of place is the white stove and refrigerator. The cabinets have more of a mid 1920's feel to them, and the only two appliances have more of a 90's feel. There is a back door in the kitchen leading to the yard. Uriah then showed us to the first floor master bedroom and bathroom. My eyes landed on the old fashion looking soaker tub that looks like it could fit at least six of us. We all easily agreed that Uriah and Marlene should take the downstairs master bedroom. As they need more privacy, plus it made more sense for Tobias and I to be closer to the kids bedrooms upstairs. Although Tobias and I both agreed it would be best to keep the kids together in the same bedroom for now.

Marlene and I went right to work cleaning the cabin, first we started on the kitchen and then moving towards the living room, dining room and then the kids room. We figured we would clean out the more common rooms for the kids before moving on towards our own private rooms. Uriah took the kids outside, as I was worried about how all of this dust would affect Ethan's asthma. We finally got it under control last year, he no longer has a need for any preventive medication. We were thankful that he hasn't had an attack since we moved to the new house. The pediatrician waited a few months before weaning him off of the medications. His body reacted perfectly to the changes. I would hate for him to have a setback of any kind because of all of the dirt and dust in this place. Tobias offered to go into town and get us stocked up on food. At first I hated the thought of him going alone, but he quickly reminded me that no one knew where we were. Even in this house, no one knew of it. We are completely safe. It took us hours, but we finally got the house clean. Of course it wasn't until the laundry started to pile up that I noticed that there was only a washer in the house. The clothes have to be hung on the clothesline that is outside in the backyard to dry. Marlene and I both laughed and wanted to cry as we worked, both out of amusement and wanting to be taken back to civilization. The mere thought of not having Netflix, or any source of information from the outside world drove me nuts… But I understood the necessity for it. So instead, I busied myself with my thoughts…

I couldn't get out of my mind what finally went down back in the factionless shelter before we left. I was surprised when Tobias returned from his errand trying to get a hold of Detective Caldwell. Honestly, I thought I would have had to beg Tobias for us to leave that place. Marlene was already packed and ready to go. Although she couldn't begin to understand my fury against Tobias' mother, she didn't like it there at all. The strange people, the environment, it gave her the creeps. That says alot about her…She who has been overseas in many dangerous situations, couldn't handle it there. Uriah on the other hand, had mixed emotions regarding the whole situation. I didn't have to ask him why to understand though. I felt the same way at first too. I think anyone that has lost a parent would feel the exact same way. We all wish for the "what if" day. The "what if" day that never comes. Yet here was Tobias, who had his "what if" day and what…He was angry when most of us would be shedding tears of joy that our mother or father was back with us. But our parents were nothing like Evelyn and Marcus. No, our parents never chose to leave us. They were taken from us ahead of their time. Evelyn and Marcus made their own choices.

I just never expected Tobias to come force his way into the bedroom like he did. At first I thought something was terribly wrong, that somehow we had been spotted again. I was relieved when he said that not only was that not the case…But it was because he couldn't stand to be under the same roof as the woman that easily gave him up. He didn't want to tell me all that was said, but from what I gathered it was just as pleasant as my own exchange that I had with her earlier in her office.

"We need to leave now! I won't have my family here another fucking minute," he said, his voice was seething with anger and his hands were balled up into fists. It has never crossed my mind, not once, that Tobias would ever hit either the kids or myself…But I was worried about the unstable walls in this place taking a beating because of what happened downstairs with his mother. He wouldn't talk about it. I didn't push him though. If there is one thing I have learned about Tobias over the past few years…You don't push him. Pushing him will only lead towards an explosion of anger. It's always best to let his anger fizzle out, let him process it and then he will come to you when he's ready to talk about it. It may take a while, but it will eventually happen even if it may take him a few weeks to finally open up to you. Sure it's frustrating, but it's better than fighting with him. If it's one thing my mother taught me about marriages…Always choose your battles.

The sound of drilling brings me back to my current task at hand. While the others are working on securing the cabin by adding dead bolts and changing the window locks and adding a security system with cameras inside and out, I am supposed to keep the kids busy and entertained to keep them out of harm's way. Yup, having two kids that are totally different…How hard can that be?

Ever since we left home, Ethan has needed to keep closer to us more than he normally would have if we were still at our house. Of course that has to do with him feeling uneasy and knowing that something is happening, but not totally understanding what is going on. Ethan is a smart ten year old with a really great memory. They say that kids have a tendency to forget, to move past things easier than others. With Ethan though, that is often not the case. He can still recall every minute that he spent when Eric kidnapped him three years ago. He recalls it all. He told Tobias and I everything that happened that day.

He was sitting in his seat when the fire alarm went off, along with the sprinklers at school. They were told to stand and make a single file line and walk out together. He and his classmates did just that, they followed the directions as best and as fast as they could. He was last in line and was very scared. He admitted to us that he was lost looking all around, he also got a little left behind. When he finally made it outside and was walking across the street to his class, that's when Eric grabbed him. He continued to explain that Eric was wearing some type of firefighter shirt… Probably telling those that questioned him that he was an off duty firefighter that was coming out to help. Ethan went with him, unwillingly. He explained to us that he did try to bite Eric at first, but he threatened Ethan by telling him that he would kill me. Like any other child wanting to protect his mother, he did what he was told after that. He got on the floor in the back seat of the car and remained hidden. He explained that he was scared and did not want to talk. But Eric got angry when he had an accident by spilling his milk and Eric hit him so hard that he fell to the floor. The last thing he remembered was Eric covering his mouth and nose with some kind of cloth that we learned later on was chloroform. Although as frightening as that all sounds, I thank the heavens that it wasn't worse. Eric was and still is a ticking time bomb, I fear for the moment that it goes off.

Ever since this all started up again, Ethan has been more clingy and needing to be in Tobias' or my presence at all times. He is afraid of being left alone for too long. He has even gone mute at times, refusing to speak his words. Instead he prefers to transfer himself into a Trex more often than not. It almost feels like we have taken two steps backwards because of all of this.

Maddy on the other hand, doesn't seem to be tainted by any of this. Sure like Ethan, I rather have her close to me, but I think that has to do with myself more than her. Other than the incident back at the house when that rock came crashing through the living room window, it did take Maddy what seemed like forever for her to calm down after that. It felt like she was crying for hours until she finally calmed down to soft sobs. Even when we drove off, leaving Shauna and Zeke behind, you could still hear Maddy probably for a mile away. When she finally stopped, we all turned in our seats to see that she had finally fallen asleep. The site broke my heart, as I would imagine it did the same to Tobias' heart too.

Since the others are busy securing the cabin, I decided to bake a few goodies. I tried to involve Ethan, asking him to "help Mommy," but he seemed more content sitting at the breakfast bar with his tablet. Since we don't have wifi or TV's for that matter, he has been watching whatever was downloaded on his tablet before all of this happened. Maddy on the other hand is happy to help Mommy. I strapped a booster seat to the bar stool and made sure it was secure before placing her inside and belted her in. She happily received a wooden spoon and a few bowls to bang on. She giggled loudly each time the spoon hit one of the bowls and heard the sound. I smiled and laughed, encouraging her to continue as I mixed the butter and sugar… I figured I would make everyone's favorite chocolate chip cookies for dessert tonight. Tobias and Uriah had their hearts set on grilling up a storm tonight. When Tobias went into town for groceries, he really did go to town. I was pretty sure that he must have bought out the whole store. This cabin is very secluded and no one knows about it other than Uriah, Zeke and his family. Although we wanted to tell Zeke that we did indeed wind up here. We all agreed it would be in everyone's best interest if they don't know.

I finally get the last baking sheet of cookies into the oven when I hear the front door open. I peek around the corner to watch Tobias, Marlene, and Uriah all barrelling through the door. They shrug off their jackets, hanging them on the coat rack on the way in. I can't help but smile warmly at them. We may not have been here for too long, but it already feels like home.

"Tris, please tell me how we winded up with these two boys…And please tell them how to grow some balls," Marlene spits out. I wonder what could have happened outside that could have caused her to be so annoyed.

"Mar, language," I say instead. My eyes glance at the two very alert children that are both glancing in her direction. Great, just what I need is for my children to start walking around asking people if they grew some balls. Thanks Mar.

Suddenly a gasp gets a hold of my attention, I turn to find none other than Uriah with a goofy smile on his face bent over my daughter. Oh no, here we go again. I'm starting to wonder if Marlene's annoyance came from something that Uriah did outside. Somehow I have no doubt in my mind.

"Is that a drum set, Maddy?" Uriah asks, smiling widely at my daughter. She nods, matching his smile. She bangs the wooden spoon again and again on the bowls in front of her, giggling as she does it. Uriah begins to bite his lower lip and banging his head as if Maddy is playing some kind of rock music. "That looks like fun!" He says. I swear sometimes it feels like Uriah is more like a toddler than our own toddler. I watch as he moves around the kitchen to grab another wooden spoon of his own and begins to join our daughter in the rhythm. Oh god. Oh please, can I go deaf.

"Uriah, seriously?!" Marlene says, covering both of her ears with her palms. I wonder if she might actually try and kill Uriah tonight in his sleep if he keeps this up. But Uriah pays no attention as he is busing himself with Maddy. "Ugh. At this rate, we won't have to have any kids… You are already one!" Marlene says. I watch as she gets even more annoyed with her man, as she turns and walks out of the house slamming the door behind her. I raise my eyebrows towards the last person that could possibly fill me in to what made her so annoyed to begin with.

"What was that all about?" I finally voice my question towards Tobias. I watch as he sneaks a cookie off the cooling rack and takes a bite. I give him my best death glare as he damn well knows those are for desert. He laughs, realizing what he just did. He leans in, kissing the side of my head before apologizing.

"Well, it's pretty stupid actually. See Mar wanted to place a camera in a very difficult spot. It was so difficult that a ladder wouldn't reach it. Mar came up with this crazy idea that I could hold the ladder while Uriah stood on the highest step, while Marlene sat on his shoulders. Of course neither one of us went along with that crazy plan," Tobias finally explains. "She of course called us a bunch of pansycakes who need to grow some…." he stops, glancing at the kids. He leans in once more so only I can hear him whisper, "balls." He straightens up, looking all serious. I can't help the laughter that bursts through my mouth, that is the stupidest thing I have ever heard.

"I have a surprise for you," Tobias says, taking my left hand in his. I lean my head against the door, letting out a sigh of relief. It took us well over an hour and half to get these two kids to go to sleep tonight. Maddy was the easiest as usual, as it took one book and a tuck in for her to drop. Ethan on the other hand, had a really hard time. He cried, missing his other sister Kelly and his aunt Lauren. Poor kid, I wish this would all end for him.

To be honest the last thing I want right now is anything other than to see the inside of my eye lids. I can't help the smile that creeps up on my face as I look into my husband's eyes. Whatever it is that he has planned…He is beyond excited about it. He pulls me by my hand, peeling me away from the door after pecking my lips with his. He drags me slowly down the stairs, to our coats. At first I'm confused as to why we are leaving the house. At night when the sun goes down the wind and the temperatures are at their coldest here.

"I promise to keep you warm," Tobias says, handing me my coat and not taking no for an answer. I slip my arms into the warm material of my coat and button it up. I cannot help but glare at him for making me go out into the cold. He knows how much I hate it.

He opens the door for me, letting me go out first. But I pause, reaching for my purse mid step. He stops me, explaining how where we are going I won't need it. Where in the world are we going? The minute he closes the door behind us he pulls out a flashlight, turning it on to light our way. I pause, looking at him questioningly, asking him if he has lost his ever loving mind. He laughs, taking my hand once again and dragging me off through the woods in the back of the cabin. His gorgeous smile and his laughter excites me and over shadows my curiosity. I guess I'll find out where we are going sooner rather than later.

We have been walking for more than ten minutes, I am about to ask if we are lost or perhaps ever going to get there. When we approach an entrance to a cave. I pull my hand back instantly, not wanting to be dragged in there.

"Oh, no way," I say a little too loud, although there isn't a person around to hear us for miles it seems.

"Oh come on. It'll be fine," he says. It'll be fine?

"No! There might be bears... Or something wild in there," I say. Okay, so I sound like a child… But I don't care. He tilts his head slightly, unable to believe my reluctance to go in there.

"Tris," he begins, while stepping closer towards me, pressing his hard body against mine as he cradles my face between his hands, forcing me to look up towards him. "Do you really think I would ever place you in any danger?" he asks. I shake my head no, I know he would rather die before anything ever happened to me or the kids for that matter. "Okay then, trust me. Uriah showed me this place… I promise it's safe" he says, pulling away from me. He holds his hand out for me to voluntarily take it this time. "Be brave, Tris," he says, still holding his hand out for me. This time I take it, although I still think there might be some tigers, lions and bears… oh my in there.

We walk carefully through a rocky path, it feels as if the path is slowly sloping downwards ever so slightly. You wouldn't even notice, not until you look back and see the height that you have somehow walked down from.

"When Uriah, Marlene and I were working outside earlier… Uriah wanted to check out this place and see if it was still here. He said it's his favorite place to come and relax. When I saw it, I just knew I wanted to bring you out here," he continues. He holds my hand tightly as the path becomes more and more slippery. We finally make it all the way down and my jaw drops, shocked at the sight before us. The walls and the ground are all covered in rocks that have been embedded in here for centuries. But what really gets me is the underground river before us. There seems to be some kind of glow coming from the bottom off it, giving the whole cave light. No longer in need for a flashlight, Tobias turns it off and pockets it for now. He finally lets go of my hand, when he makes sure I am sturdy enough on my feet. It's then that I noticed the backpack on the ground by one of the large rocks. When did he bring that down here? I watch in shock as he opens the backpack and pulls out a large blanket, along with a few small pillows and a bottle of wine with two plastic cups.

"How?" Is all I can manage to say, as I watch him set the blanket out first and then the pillows and begin to pour us two cups of wine.

"While you were bathing Maddy and getting her ready for bed… I had this idea. We haven't had any real alone time together… Other than that night in Florida. I just... Wanted tonight to be special. The kids are asleep, so Marlene and Uriah agreed to watch them for us," he continues. "So that leaves us all night to be together," he says, it's then that I see a mischievous smile on his face.

"All night? With only one blanket?" I ask, teasingly.

"Ah see I thought of that…" He says, sitting back on his heels as he reaches for another backpack. What the hell? I watch as he pulls it open revealing indeed another thick blanket and a few candles to light for us. My husband… Always the romantic.

"You're very sure of yourself aren't you," I say, taking my place on the blanket. The blanket is so thick I can barely feel the hard ground.

"Well we can always go back to the cabin and go to bed and sleep," Tobias laughs out. I narrow my glare at him, he knows I would never miss an opportunity to spend time with him inside of me, close to me.

I admit sex before Tobias was nothing but boring. I think getting my tooth pulled would be more pleasant. But sex with Tobias is anything but boring or close to any sort of sacrifice. I don't think it would ever be, if anything it's addicting.

"That's what I thought," Tobias says, taking my glare as his answer. He reaches out with his left hand, cradling my face as he slowly leans in kissing my lips with his. Just like that all our teasing, banter and threats just dissipate. For now it's just him and I. I am his and he is mine. No matter what, that is how it will always be.

We move in sync as I slowly lay back and Tobias eagerly crawls to hover over my body. Every part of my body aches to have him closer, reminding me that we have not discarded our clothing yet. I can't help the sigh of contentment that escapes me when I feel his hard need for me grind against my pussy. I involuntarily raise my hips, hoping for more friction, anything to make this ache I have for him go away. He finally breaks the kiss, leaving me breathless and wanting more at the same time as he continues to kiss his way down my jaw towards the sensitive part of my neck. He sucks and bites my skin, driving me even more wild.

I feel like it has been such a long time since he and I have really enjoyed ourselves, when in reality it hasn't even been a week since we made love in Amity. Since the evening of our wedding Tobias has had me at least twice a day…If not more. The man has great stamina in bed, he can go on for hours if you let him. It doesn't take him much or very long to go again either. At first I remember feeling worried about my inability to keep up with him, but over the past three years and with my pregnancy hormones, lets just say my inability to keep up has changed. It's like this white hot achy hunger all over my body that can't seem to cool off, not until he is deep inside of me, only then does this hunger seem to surpass.

"I want you so much Love," Tobias whispered into my ear, his voice is filled with need and hunger, matching my own. The sound of his voice and his words make my body temperature rise near dangerous heights, my hips once again lift on their own. God the things he does to me. "You want me?" He asks, like he doesn't already know.

"I want you," I moan out. He loves it when I say that.

"We need to get these clothes off of you…Its been too long for me to go slow right now," he says, as my body grows with anticipation as to what he might have in store for us. We move again in sync, he sits back on the heels of his shoes, as I lift my body into a sitting position. Smiling mischievously, I take off my jacket and toss it to the side, before slowly taking the hem of my shirt and slowly lifting it up my body and over my head. It's when I lean back on my hands behind me, that Tobias seems to blink awake. He moves fast to catch up with me, removing and tossing his own jacket and shirt aside. I nearly laugh at his eagerness, but control myself as I want to feel more like a sexual boss than a laughing girl right now. My eyes break away from his, they move slowly down to his neck, to his hard muscular chest and then to his abs. I can hear him swallow hard past the lump in his throat as my eyes land on the button of his jeans. I smile as I look back up at him, without one word I guide him back down to the button of his jeans, signaling for him to take them off. It doesn't take him long to take the hint about what I want more than anything. He once again hurries to do just that, he undoes his jeans and then stands up to remove them from his body. But I'm not satisfied, as he has left his boxer briefs on. I once again signal with my eyes for him to also remove them. He doesn't disappoint me, as he slowly lowers them down his hips, past his erection and down his legs. My man is gorgeous. I twist around, so I am kneeled before him. I can hear the increase in his breath, as I take him in my hand. I squeeze him ever so slightly, moving my hand up and then back down on his shaft. He moans at the contact.

"Fuck," he says, as his hips move in sync with my hand, but he isn't just satisfied with that…No my man is a beast. He gently places his right hand on the top of my head and guides my mouth to his very erect dick. I welcome it into my mouth, knowing exactly what he wants most. It doesn't take him long to reach his climax, as he gives his final thrust into my mouth, holding my head right where he wants it, letting his cum stream down the back of my throat. Mmm. He even tastes good.

"You know you need to take those off," Tobias says, when he finally releases my head. I look down at his softening dick, knowing it won't stay that way for very long.

"Oh," I say, reaching behind my back to unhook my bra. I throw it to the side with the rest of our discarded clothing. He watches me with sheer hunger, as I remove my jeans and panties. I purposely lay back, opening my legs wide for him so he can see what is exactly his. It's then he kneels down before me with a wide smile, before dunking his head between my legs.

"Oh yeah Love, you are mine, "he says, before kissing my inner thighs. I moan out, wanting more, needing more.

"I'm all yours," I say, knowing that hearing that drives him wild. He wastes no time devouring me like I am his last meal. Biting, licking and sucking my clit as not one, not two, but three fingers bury themselves deep inside of my dripping entrance. I cry out his name as he works me like an expert. I feel myself building up towards my release, my body moving in sync with his mouth and fingers, needing more of him. "Tobias," I cry out while gripping his hair, as I feel myself letting go into a sweet blissful orgasm.

I lay on my back, breathless and unable to move a single muscle as he climbs back up my body. He eagerly enters me with one thrust. I call out his name again at the pleasure he brings me, as he buries his face in the crock of my neck

"Fuck Love, you feel so good. God you're so tight and wet for me," he says, I can hear the need he has for a release, but he is holding back. Even though he just came not even fifteen minutes ago, he needs yet another release that is just as great. He slowly, almost tortuously pulls himself out of my depths until only the tip of his dick is left in me. He leans down capturing my left nipple, sucking it as hard as he can as he thrusts powerfully back into me. I swear I see stars with every thrust that he makes, as he gets even deeper within me. "Fuck Tris, I don't think… I can… Last any longer," Tobias breathlessly says. I know he is just as worked up as I am. I already feel myself climbing towards another release. I pull him closer to me while scratching the flesh on his back, I tell him I'm also close. He lifts himself up on his elbows changing the angle, burying himself even deeper inside of me than I thought were possible. It sends me over the cliff, as all of my juices come pouring out of me and all over him. My walls clench around him, making him call out my name as he also finds his own release spilling himself deep inside me. He collapses breathlessly on my chest, still buried deep inside me.

"God, I love you," Tobias says, lifting his head to look down at me. I smile, not needing to say it back. He lowers himself, devouring my lips as his own again. I have no doubt in my mind there will be a round two or three or even four tonight. A man like Tobias could go all night long if you let him. "Careful Love, you don't want me worked up all night long… You start training tomorrow," he says, from the sound of his amused voice I know I'm in for a very rude awakening tomorrow.

A/N

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Please note that there is another story in the works which will be released once this story is finished. The story takes place in the Divergent world where the war never happened.

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