An Unlikely Savior

by HamFanBoy

This picks up where Tris is left after the chasm scene by Drew and Peter and them. Eric rescues Tris, and she is confused on why. Tris a badass, of course, and Eric is nicer than we know. I don't own anything by my idea. Any reviews means one more chapter, and if you ask, I can continue my other stories. Sorry about the sucky summary, story is WAY better.

2. Chapter 2

Oh my god! I just posted Chapter 1 not too long ago, only a few hours ago from when I'm writing this, and I already got a damn review! Thank you so fucking much! Thank you to my lovely beta, starcrossed2000, and to my reviewer, Kaye Koch. Thanks a ton, Kaye! I wish I could take credit for this, but, I can't. So, this is to our lovely Mrs. Roth, since she owns this. Also, this is no war.

Chapter 2
Tris' POV

I woke up, in Eric's it is pretty strange, it felt wonderful. I felt Eric shake me some, and I groaned.

"Tris, babe, get up. It's time for training." Eric said, and I groaned, more. Training should be made illegal, it sucks.

"If your a good girl, I'll take extra good care of you when we get home." Eric said, and I giggled.

I then heard a ding, and I saw Eric reach for his tablet. He groaned then, and I must say, that was one sexy as hell groan.

"Tris, I'm sorry about this. We can't go to training." Eric said, and I cut him off, dancing in the bed. Eric laughed, then kissed my nose. "Tris, that isn't as good as you think. Max just sent me an email, we need to go see him now." Eric said, and I groaned, really loud.

I hate it when Dad does that randomly. I got up, and realized that I was in one of Eric's shirts.

"I've got your washed clothes right here, Tris." Eric said, and I thanked him, with a smile on my face. "Glad you like it, Tris." Eric said, and I stepped on my toes to peck him on the lips. I then ran and took a shower, and a hot one at it.

Just to leave him some cold water. But first, I had to tease him some.

"Eric."I moaned, as I started to pretend I was asleep. In comes Eric, but in shock.

"What the fuck?" Eric whispered, and I flipped over again, moaning Eric's name still. I was imagining a fuck awesome should-be-wet-dream, and I peaked through an eyes when I heard Eric moan my name.

He had his hand around his massive dick, and he was jacking off. I giggled, and Eric swore.

"God dammit, Tris!" Eric yelled, and he ran to the shower. He turned it on max heat, and he only got the cold.

"Fuck you, Tris!" Eric yelled, and I laughed in return.

"Later, maybe tonight or on the weekend!" I yelled back, as he finished his shower. He then ran at me, and we went to Dad's room.

There, Eric met his fist.

I know, this is a sucky short chapter, but I wrote this quickly for Kaye. Again, one review, one more chapter. Kaye, dear, I thank you for the review, but you can't be the only one. Maybe invite some friends and get them to respond. 1 review=1 Chapter.