Chapter 35
Tobias P.O.V
I feel like we are finally breaking out of jail. Being released, and if we don't worry some how we will be locked in here forever.
I still can't believe that today I get to take my family home. Nine months ago, I was a mess. I lost the love of my life. I couldn't think about tomorrow, well alone think about the next hour... Now I have my daughter and Tris. Of course things between Tris and I are complicated right now, limbo really. But I really be complicated and in limbo then to be nothing.
"Hey, first one home buys the beers!" Zeke yells from his open driver side window.
Since three turned into seven, we decided to get our hands on a second vehicle for the return trip home. Tris, Abigail, and Christina are in my truck. Uriah, Will and Zeke are in the other vehicle... Zeke is the one driving them.
"Yea, I don't think so." I yell back securing Abigail's car seat in place. Tris slides in the backseat, Christina calls out shotgun.
"Why the hell not, lets make the drive home interesting dude." Zeke yells back.
"Maybe because I have my newborn daughter in my car, DUMBASS!" I yell right back. My daughter, I will never get tired saying that.
"No fun dude!" Zeke yells out, defeated.
"Um, Four..." Christina says.
"Yea, what is it?" I say sliding behind the wheel.
"I need to pee." She says laughing.
"Are you serious?" I ask. She nods probably fearing me already.
"Grr... alright go. We will wait." I say crossing my arms across my chest like a five year old. Tris in the back giggling at the exchange.
"What the fuck is going on now?" I hear Zeke yelling out, seeing Christina is claiming out of the truck.
"I need to pee!" Christina yells back.
"Already, babe. We haven't even left yet!" Will says out of his window.
I rub my hands over my face, rethinking the seating arrangements. Its going to be a long ride home already.
"At least you are not bored?" Tris says still laughing.
"She is your friend, today." I say.
"Oh no, she is yours... I have no memories remember." She says laughing even louder. Using her memories as a excuse, no fair.
"Really? Nice excuse, Love!" I say not holding my own chuckle this time.
"I'm going to use, what ever I got." She says. Our eyes connecting with one another in the rear view mirror.
"So... you ready to go home?" I ask.
"Yea, you sure it's no bother for us to stay with you?" She ask. Did she really ask that?
"Of course, I wouldn't have it any other way." I say needing her to understand that home is where she is. No matter what!
Zeke P.O.V
Damn Christina! Seriously? I'm dying to get home, I want Mom's food! Shit, I want my woman in my arms. On second thought...I fear that once she sees Abigail, she might want a baby too. We started talking about it, but so much going on still we never made a hard decision. Abigail is adorable. Four, looks so DAMN happy! I'm really glad for him, not only did he get his girl back, but he got a little miracle along with her.
"I don't care, MOM better have some GOD DAMN Dauntless cake." Uriah says from the back seat. Both Will and I are speechless at this outburst. We both turn in our seats to face Uriah.
"What?" He ask seeing us star at him.
"Dude what the fuck?" I say laughing.
"I miss my cake alright... Didn't Four tell you?" He asks.
"Tell me what?" I ask back.
"In my fear of landscape. My worst fear was that we would run out of Dauntless cake! I need my fix man!" Uriah says pouting like a toddler. Will and I look at each other, taking this information in. Then we burst out laughing.
"Dude, seriously. You know Mom is planning a big Welcome Home thing right? She is making like shit load of food and deserts. I don't think you have anything to worry about." I can't believe I have to comfort him about a damn desert.
"Finally, there she is." Will says watching Christina walk towards the truck. She looks at our direction as she walks and blows a kiss at Will. My heart warms for all of us. We finally have our partners safe and sound.
"Love you, babe!" Will calls out to her.
"Love you too!" She calls right back.
For once all seems good in the world!
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