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Chapter 61
Tris P.O.V
It has been two weeks since Will left Christina. Two weeks since she found out she as pregnant with his child. Two weeks since Jason showed up looking for Christina at her place, and Will thought the worst. My heart breaks for Christina, separations are hard enough now adding a pregnancy to the mix. Emotions are high, and the tears never stop falling. Tobias and I have been trying to ease her pain, having girls day, taking her out, having her over, and making sure she is taking care of her self.
Yesterday I went with her to the Doctors appointment, she is indeed pregnant. She is nine weeks and two days to be exact. Together, we got to hear the baby's heart beat and she got a few pictures to take home. I commented to Christina that her baby looked like a little bean, which made her laugh for the time being. It was good to hear her laugh even though it may have been just for a few seconds.
I wish I could help her, wish I could give her some advice to help her with hr pregnancy. But I have no memories of my time being pregnant until around twenty four weeks when I woke up to Eric in the Bureau. So for this I stay quiet and try to comfort her in other ways. But what she doesn't know is that with hope, her suffering will end today.
Flashback
I pick up my phone and dial the only other person that I could think to help me with this mission. They said that Will had trouble adjusting after we returned. Jason was like too much icing on the cake, it just caused him to fall over the edge.
"Hello." He said.
"Uri, it's Tris."
"Oh hey, Tris." He said. "Everything ok?"
"I need your help. It's Will, he is having trouble. I think we are the only ones that may understand and help him." I explained.
"Anything to help." He said.
"Get Will, he is staying at the Dauntless Hotel. Bring him to the Cafe near the Million Park. Maybe we can talk to him."
"How does an hour sounds?" He asked.
"Perfect. Thank you." I said and hung up.
End of Flashback
I decided to take advantage of the sun, and the nice weather. Taking a table outside of the cafe, waiting for Uriah and Will to join me. I order a coffee, and a lemon scone while I wait.
Tobias brought me here, he was on his lunch break and wanted to see both Abigail and me. I fell in love with their coffee and treats here. Now, it's like a weekly thing for me. Sometimes I come with the girls, other times it's with Tobias, sometimes I bring Abigail with me. The owner is really nice, her name is Katy. She came from a State called Florida, she said the heat was killing her, along with the storms.
"Hey, Tris." Uriah says taking a seat.
"Hey." Will says looking worst then I have ever seen him.
"Gentlemen! How are you?" I greet them.
"Gentlemen? Shit who told?" Uriah says laughing.
Will looks around and leans in, "Don't say that too loud. The secret will get out." We all laugh at the stupidity.
"So hows Princess Abigail?" Uriah says looking around me. "You didn't bring her?" He looks upset at this revaluation.
"No, she is with Daddy today. I thought we could use this time for grown up talk." I say smirking.
"Grownups? Crap you brought my MOM?" Uriah says. At this point I almost want to slap him. Instead I just roll my eyes at him.
"Any ways. Getting down to business. Will, when are you going to go back home? Enough is enough." I say getting to the chase.
"Tris, I'm sorry but this doesn't concern you." Will says trying to shut me up. But he should know better by now.
"I'm sorry Will. But it is my business. It became my business the minute that a tear fall down her cheek, and she came to Tobias and I. That girl has gone through loosing you before and trust me when I say it was HELL for her. Coming from the person that thought they killed you, your "death" wasn't taken lightly." I tell him.
"I just... too much time has passed. I don't fit in here anymore." He says looking down at his hands.
"And we do? I know you were held longer, and we all had different experiences while being held. But come on we all struggle with this. You wanna know the trick?" Uriah says. I never seen him so serious before. Will looks at Uriah and nods his head. "Don't give up."
"I have nothing to hold on to. You have Zeke and Shauna and your mom. Tris, you have Tobias and Abigail. I have... no one. My folks were killed in the war. The only thing I have left is Christina. I feel like I'm holding her back. She deserves better. She almost had that, she was about to move on. What if they hadn't found us for another year? She would have moved on than." He says. Finally we are getting anywhere.
"Will, I get it really. They took my memories. They took them and replaced them with horrible ones. There was nothing to build from. Tobias and I had to dig deep and work past it somehow, other wise we would loose everything. It was hard, still it sometimes. He remembers everything about us and the war. While I remember being in fear and terror with him. But this isn't a completion.
Let me ask you something. When Jason showed up, who did Christina run to? Did she leave the apartment and run into Jason's arms?" I ask him.
"No, she closed the door in his face and tried to talk to me." He says.
"Ok. So why would you think so little about yourself in this relationship?" I ask.
"Tris, we were kids. Sure we were in love. I still love her. But what if what we had then isn't what we could have now because we are past that point?" He says finally looking up at me.
"You just have to have faith and trust it. But this whole thing of running away has to stop, or you might just live to regret it. You might loose her and the best thing in your life." He nods at my words letting them sink in.
"Hey guys what can I get you too?" Katy ask. They both order a coffee and a chocolate cake.
"Can you make sure it's the biggest slice you have Katy?" Uriah requested. Katy laughs and she swears Uriah is such a big kid.
"So how do I fix things with Chris?" Will ask when Katy steps away.
"Why don't you come to Thanksgiving dinner tomorrow? Hana will be hosting. That should give you enough time to clean up." I say smirking.
"She's right, Will. You kinda look like crap." Uriah agreeing with me.
"Is it the beard? Come on I thought it looks good" He says running his hand through his hairy chin.
"Yea, you would say that. But trust me. Shave." I suggest.
