Okay, so I have no new reviews as of 6-17-19, which is the day I posted the last chapter. I'm sorry, I love writing this story. I hope you guys like reading it as much as I love writing it. Nah, that'd be really hard to do. I love writing, so, yeah. Anyways, shout out to my beta, Starcrossed. She's a huge help, and a great friend. Thank you to my reviewers, and thank you for reading. I own nothing, Here's the next chapter.

Tris' POV

I froze, since I heard Marcus and Andrew. How did they get here? Let's hope they don't hurt Toby or Eric. I saw Toby froze, and Eric had a look of pure and utter murder in his eyes.

"You two." Eric growled, and I shot a look at Eric.

"Eric, no. Don't start something. They will hurt you." I said, my voice shaking.

"Maybe we should hurt him, Beatrice. You've been a bad girl." Andrew said, as they took off their belts. I became as still as ever, at the thought that they'd hit me in front of my brother and my boyfriend.

"Look at you, Beatrice. Your dressed like a whore, but we all know you are one." Marcus taunted, as he approached Toby.

"TOBY! RUN!" I yelled, and Toby snapped to reality.

"What do you want? You two shouldn't be here." Toby said, with anger in his voice.

"Tobias. I raised you better than to talk to us like that." Marcus said, and he hit Toby. I got so mad that I walked over to Marcus.

"LEAVE TOBY ALONE!" I screamed, and he slapped me in the face, hard. I tasted blood, and I saw Toby and Eric get pissed.

"If you guys want to hit anyone, hit me. Leave them alone." I said, and I saw the boys gasp.

"Positive, Beatrice?" They taunted, with a look of sick pleasure in their eyes.

"Just let them go." I whispered, but loud enough for them to hear me.

"Boys, go. And if you let out one word of this, we will beat you guys, then make you watch as we beat Beatrice." Andrew said, and the boys ran. They looked at me, and I saw the worry in their eyes.

"I love you." I mouthed to them, and they gave a small smile. I saw Toby look left then right five times, our way of saying that he was getting help. I looked up then down, saying to go ahead. They then ran out, and Andrew slapped me in the face.

"Bitch, you better not think that those boys would go get some help. You know we'll hit Tobias, and what about your boy toy? Does he know that you've fucked your brother, your adoptive father, and your biological father?" Andrew said, and I felt a tear fall.

He was right. I had sex with family. How fucked up do you have to be to do that?

"Beatrice, you know how it goes. Remove that damn shirt or else it'll be ruined." Marcus said, and I did that. I lost my shirt, and I felt the belt come down on my back. I felt skin break open, and I felt the need to sob.

I bit it back, knowing they would go after Toby and Eric if I made a damn sound. After what felt like an eternity, they were done.

"Next time, Beatrice, we might just add Eric and Tobias for fun." Andrew said, and they ran out, fast. I felt mass amounts of pain, glad that my boys didn't run and get Uncle Max or something. I carefully put my shirt back on, wincing as it hit my raw, open skin. I carefully went to the dorms, glad to find them empty. I looked for a first-aid kit, then I realized something, this is Dauntless.

I need to grow up and deal with the pain. I froze as the door flew open.

"Tris!? TRIS!?" Uncle Max and Eric yelled, and I heard Toby sob.

"I'm so sorry, guys. This is my fault. If I didn't hurry and get you, Uncle Max, Bea would be okay." Toby sobbed, and I struggled to get up. I accidentally knocked a bottle of soap down, and I heard the boys run. I saw them looking down at me, and then Toby had me in a hug.

"Bea, I'm so sorry, Bea. I should've hurried and- " '

'Toby, stop." I said, cutting off his ranting. He finally wrapped his arms around me, and I screamed as his arms fell right onto my bloody back.

"Bea! Are you okay? I'm so sorry." Toby said, and I gave a pained smile.

"It's okay, Toby. You didn't mean to. Can we get to your apartment, Toby, so you can help bandage my back? I'd let the other two come along, but I still want them to like me." I said, and Toby nodded. He helped me up, and then he smiled.

"I know it's going to hurt, but it'll make it look like we're just being siblings if you hop on my back." Toby said, and I nodded. I hopped on his back, and he ran to his apartment, but, somehow, Eric and Uncle Max were already there.

"Tris, we don't care if your scarred up. I promise." Uncle Max said, and Eric nodded. I then sighed, and Toby helped me in. I removed my shirt and bra like usual, and I heard their gasps. My back was lined with scars, and some fresh marks. Toby and them helped clean me up, and then I crashed.

Today's been way to fucking much.

I know this sucks, I'm trying. Here's the next update, day after day. I think it's going to break tomorrow, sorry. Don't forget to review!