A/N: so two updates today. I said that I was rewriting this story and so here is the new and improved chapter 6. Enjoy and let me know what you think.


Chapter 6: The Argument

When visiting day ended everyone went home and I slept trying to prepare for meeting Toby's mom the next day. When I woke up I went straight to his apartment

"Good your up we are leaving now. Also call me Four while we are there. My mom doesnt deserve to call me Tobias" he said as we headed out the door. I said nothing as we boarded the train that would take us to the factionless. I was not used to the tone he took on as the day began.

When Toby hesitated to jump off the train I finally spoke. "Are you sure you want to do this". Instead of responding he grabbed my hand and together we jumped. When we walked into the factionless sector five minutes later two men grabbed us and brought us to what must be their central building.

Behind us a voice said "Let them go. They are not here for the other children. That boy I invited. He is my son".

As they let us go we turned to Evelyn not saying a word. Silence filled the air as we stared at each other. Right before I started to speak she began.

"My son I am happy you came. I need your help. Your sister was taken and they are giving her to Marcus. I am scared for her life. Will you help me get her back" she begged.

"Evelyn you left me with him knowing what he would do. Until now i didnt even know I had a sister. Why should I help you, and why would I let her come back here" he said.

Before she could speak I did.

"Look, we will get her away from him, but we need to know her name. Also know we are not doing it for you. No one should be around that monster. First however tell us the whole family and how you got out. I had to comfort him for years because he thought you were dead. Explain" I demanded.

So she told us about Cassie, how she got out when Maylee Livesly died and how Marcus killed one of Tobias' sisters and the other is in Candor with her parents. She had had twin girls who are 15 or one was while the other would be if she hadn't died thirteen years ago. I had heard enough.

"Four lets go before they wonder where we are," I said as I headed back to the train. He followed behind me and we got on. He asked what we were both thinking.

"Who in candor is 15 and my sister. And how will we get Cassie".

"We have to prove what he did to get her," I said.

"What and have us get in trouble because you ran away and broke the law. I don't think so" he replied.

"Why would we get in trouble, he threatened my family. We have proof of what he did. He… We could get my family and your sister safe. We could end this" I told him

"We could prove we were abused yeah but there's no proof it was him," he countered.

"Yes there is. I can prove it. It would be easy once they knew…" I drifted off.

"ONCE THEY KNEW WHAT? HUH? THE SCARS ON YOUR BACK DON'T PROVE IT WAS HIM" he yelled.

"IF I SAY I CAN PROVE IT WAS HIM I CAN. DON'T DOUBT ME. THIS IS WHY WE CANT BE TOGETHER. YOU DOUBT ME TOO MUCH" I countered as I thought of another reason. I am pregnant with what will be his half sister. That would be my proof I thought before I passed out.

When I came to I was in the infirmary. Outside I heard Toby talking to the nurse. He was asking what made me pass out. She went on to explain high blood pressure combined with not eating was the cause of me passing out but was reluctant to explain why I got sick. She asked him to leave before coming in with Max.

"Hello Beatrice" she said and I freaked out while I tried to leave and noticed I was restrained.

"Calm down" she said. "It's not good for you or the baby. Also you need to explain".

Max then spoke "Why don't you start with the scars on your back. I'm guessing that's why you ran away".

So I said "Those scars are from a year of being abused every weekend. I was supposed to help my best friend's dad after he transferred. It just got worse every time. My brother had been helping me wrap my back when it first started. My friend's dad decided the day before I ran away to pull out a knife and cut me. When he carved the word 'slut' into my back I knew he was going to rape me. I tried to fight him and passed out from the pain. When I came to I ran home and wrote a note before I ran away. Please understand I couldn't stay there so I used my erudite knowledge to enter myself into the choosing ceremony".

"Why didn't you report it and does this mean the child is his?" Max asked.

I confirmed his suspicion and explained that he threatened my family and friends. With him knowing all this he promised not to report me as a favor to my mom. She had been his best friend and he promised to look out for me if I transferred anyway.

He was my godfather. He also explained that the name I chose under was my cousin who looked just like me. She had died the previous day before I ran. Knowing everything I had told him he decided to find my cousins body and make it seem like I was dead.

"Oh and by the way Tori is your aunt and the Pedrads are your cousins. Their dad was your uncle" he said before he left.

I was happy to know I had family here and I was even friends with my cousins well somewhat. The nurse brought in a machine which she used to tell me I was one and a half months pregnant and the baby was doing fine, just a bit stressed. I fell asleep before Toby came in to see me.


A/N: Ok there is chapter 6. I hope you enjoyed my Royal's. Comment what you thought. Sorry for not updating in so long but here goes nothing and I'm in the process of writing the next chapter now. Whoever comments most get to get a sneak peek of the new chapter three days before it gets published.