Chapter 4: Amar!

AN

Heya Twistinians, this is a chapter will have more insight into Amar's character and why he is what he is. I hope you guys will like it (fingers crossed).

I'm sorry guys for being late with this one, I should have updated it last and this Sunday. Soon I will have less time, so after next week my stories will only be updated on the weekends, but not every weekend as I have a busy year ahead of me.

I promise that I won't abandon any of my stories.

End of the AN

Without futher ado here's chapter 4 for ya.

-Amar's pov-

I never had felt the pain, but the day my father died, I did and I hated it. I promised myself on that day, that these two gangs have to end, before something worse happens. I always knew that Caleb hated our step mother Natalie and our step sister Beatrice or as everyone calls her by her nickname Tris. I never diferenciated between Caleb and Tris as they are my siblings as well as a part of me. I would never do anything to hurt them. Tomorrow I will have a serious talk with Four and I will ask him, why he had hurt my sister. I will talk some sense into him, so that I can reunite them with eachother as he desserves a chance to know his own daughter. I know that Four isn't a bad guy, but his parents are. I have to talk some sense into my sister too as she believes that he is as bad as his parents, but if you look at him, you know that he is getting forced to act like a true Eaton (evil and heartless). I know the feeling of loving someone. Yes, the woman I loved was killed by my own brother, he took everything away from me, but still I forgave him, but I haven't forgotten anything. The Black angels think that love makes everyone weak and that's all bullshit as love makes someone stronger to fight for it. The way Four is fighting with the demons of his life is to survive the harsh reality of this life. The virtues of the factions we lived in are long forgotten. What's selflessness? What's kindness? What has intelligence to do with these two gangs? Where's the honesty gone? And what about bravery? Where is it? The answer is nowhere in the world, but in ourselves. We need to be brave to live in a world full of hatred, murderers and what not. I want to accomplish my father's dream of a world without hatrepd, and because of it, I have sacrificed myself. Soon my mother (actually step mom) came into my room without knocking and I don't mind it. "What's up mom?!"

"Nothing much son, I'm just worried about your sister." She said with a sad smile, so I asked her, "why?!"

"Because she is plotting her revenge against the man," she answered back, "she loves!?"

"What?!" I was beyond shocked that my sister wold do something like that. "I'm so scared Amar, she is gonna end up hurting herself as well as him and I can't watch my children destroying themselves."

"Is it that bad?!"

"Yes, Beatrice is obsessed with the idea of getting revenge from him by acting as if she wants him back and then she is gonna break him beyond repair."

"Mom, I promise that I won't let that happen ever. I will call Four tomorrow, talk to him and maybe plan something with him." I said sincerely. "I hope that Tris and Four reunite for the sake of their love for one another and for their daughter as she should have both in her life!?" Mom said with tears in her eyes. I sat down on the bed next to her and hugged her. Even if she isn't my mom, she always loved me like I was her own. "Amar, I know that you miss your father a lot as well as your mom." She softly said and I answered back, "yes, I miss dad a lot, but I have my mom with me," she looked at me with an unbelievable expression, so I countinued saying, "so I have no need to miss the mom, who gave birth to me!?"

"How can you respect and love me so much?!" She asked. "Well," I said, "you were the one there for me, when I needed a mother to talk to, to comfort me from my nightmares and to love me like a mother, who loves her child a lot." She looked at me with a smile, then she kissed my forehead and said, "sleep my child, you have an important day ahead tomorrow." So I did and she went after she was sure that I'm asleep.

The next morning I woke up extra early, went to Eliza, asked her for her phone, she gave it to me. I told her that I need, so that I can call Four and I did. "Hello Eliza." A voice said. "Hi, I'm not Eliza, but Amar Prior." I casually said, so the person on the phone said to someone else, "Four, the call is for you and no it's not Eliza." The phone was handed to him and said, "hello, who is this?!" He asked, so I replied back, "Four, it's me Amar!?"

"Hello sir," he said, "I'm sorry for what I did to your sister." I stiffened and told him, "don't call me sir and I know that there must be a reason why you broke up with my sister, so no worries."

"How can you be so nice to me," he whispered, but I still could understand him, "when I'm the reason your sister's heart broke?!" I then stated, what I saw, when he looked at her, it was pure love, adoration, admiration and nothing else, "because I know that you never wanted to hurt her and that you love her more than your own life!?" He gasped, before asking me, "how do you know that?!"

"I know," I softly as well as sadly said, "because I know the feeling of losing someone you love more than anything." He was patiently listening to what I was saying and I had to tell him, that Tris is gonna try to ruin him. He let out a shaky breath. "Love has already ruined me once by breaking her heart, even her hatred for me cannot ruin me as much as loving her does!?"

"Four mushiness doesn't suit you at all!?" The other one said with a laugh. "Zeke brainlessness suits you a lot!?" He retorted back to his friend. I chuckled a bit, after listening to their banter. After I finished talking to Four, I gave Eliza her phone back, she talked to her brother for a while as I had to go, I said that I will talk to her later and she agreed.

A few hours later I met up with Eliza. After a long pause, she said, "I have a plan and I know it will be a bit risky, but hopefully it will work."

"So what's the plan?!" I curiously asked. "Kill or get killed!?"

"What do you mean by that?!" I asked her while thinking that she's gone crazy. "We have to kill Marcus and Evelyn Eaton as well as his mistress Nita Paolos by confronting them about their crimes."

"What crimes do you mean?!" I asked and she answered back, "about killing your father, about blackmailing my brother, separating two lovers and many more crimes about which you actually already know!?"

"Wow, that's a lot, but I don't think that they will confess their crimes!?"

"Sure they will." She said with a victorious smirk. "How?!" The last part of plan number one, she whispered into my ear.

After a small break I asked her, "what about our mission reunite FourTris?!"

"And here we come with the best part." She said mischieviously, I started to doubt myself for trusting her, but she is the only one, who knows her brother and my sister's relationship better than I do. "So I was thinking to dress Zeke up as a girl, Four will act as if Zeke is his girlfriend, who he met in Paris and instantly fell in love with." I laughed at the idea as it was hillarious imagining a grown man wearing girls clothes as well as trying to kiss Four, who kinda looks a bit intimidating. "I love the idea, I would love to tell Rose about," I said joyfully as well as mischeviously, "when she's a bit older and together we will make fun of her dad."

"You have forgotten about her mom and her uncle Zeke too!?"

"Making fun of the trio will be better." I agreed. We high fived, agreed to meet up again and to talk about plan 1 and 2 part B. We said our good byes and went to our destinations.

End of his pov

Disclaimer: I hope you guys liked Amar's pov as well as him being a part of the plannings. See you maybe next Sunday.