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A twisted Return
Chapter 66
Tris P.O.V
The pain in my head is unbearable, like my brain might jump out of my skull. What happened? Where am I? My eyes flutter open. The pain in my head seems to make the room feel like it's spinning. I look around slowly, taking my surrounding in. But there isn't much to take in. I am surrounded by a room of all four walls, the floor is concrete, and I am strapped to a chair. My hands are tied behind my back, my ankles have also been tied to leg of the chair I sit in.
"Good you are awake?" A man says from behind me. He makes no attempt to letting me see him. My heart races not knowing what to expect.
"What do you want? Where am I" I ask the tone in my voice giving away how scared I am.
"You don't have to worry about that. We won't be here much longer." He says.
"Who are you? Please, let me go. I have a daughter, please!" I beg him. I just want to get home to my family.
"Sorry. It looks like you pissed someone off, that you really shouldn't have. I'm afraid you won't be seeing them anytime soon." The man says, almost sounding sympathize. Despair hits me with his words, it's has if I stop breathing. I stare down at the floor, taking in the meaning to his words. I will not be seeing them anytime soon. I won't be going home to Tobias and Abigail. But I know Tobias, he will never stop looking for me. He will tear this city apart, he will never stop. Than it hits me "We won't be here much longer." He said, does that mean they anticipate Tobias' move. That he will tare down every building, ever home, everything in order to find me. I look down again noticing that I am still wearing what was my wedding dress. It is now stained with what I think it my blood. My hair no longer in a neat Abnegation bun, much hair locks are falling out sticking to my face.
"Please, who did I piss off." I ask my last attempt to get some answers.
"Wish I could say... but I can't." He answers me.
"I'm not feeling so good. I think I'm going to be sick." I get out, feeling the nausea rolling through me. I think my face is really turning green. My head pounding harder, the pressure continues to build. The feeling like something is about explode. How hard did these bastards hit me?
"I'll get you a bucket. That's the best you will get." He says, heading out of the door. When he returns he places the bucket on my lap.
"Please, untie me. I really... Oh god." I say bending over into the bucket, but nothing is holding the bucket in place and it wiggles every where. I feel the man fiddling with the rope that is around my hands, and with in seconds my hands are free. One of my hands automatic goes for the bucket holding it in place, while the other one holds the hair that might get caught in the cross fire. I heave heavily in the bucket puking my guts out. Every time I puke, the pressure in my head builds up more. I fear that I may pass out. These damn bastards! Just has another heave pass through me, that's when I feel it, a mixture of a popping and relief feeling sensation in my brain. I scream out, my hand that was holding my hair no longer entwine with hair. It's now holding the side of my head that the pressure just popped. Than the unthinkable happens images, flashes, memories come rolling in... I remember. I remember EVERYTHING! My real memories come flooding in. I know who I am, I know who I was, and I know how it happened.
I remember running into Eric, trying to escape while being preganant with Abigail. He knocked me unconscious. When I woke up I was strapped back in that damn table. It was him and David, they wanted to take my memories away, they wanted to get even with Four and I for raking their plans. Then I remember everything after. Everything that happened to me when they took my memories... I am interrupted by the same man, he is talking but I can't make anything out. My mind is going a mile a minute with everything flooded back. The man shakes my shoulder violently and impatiently, when I look up I know who the man is. I know who took me.
"Peter." I say almost a whisper.
Flash back
It's so late at night. I am so tired because of the medication they gave me. Four sits in the rocking chair staring at me. It's almost as if he was to look away, I would disappear. A part of me hopes he falls asleep, I'm so on edge. He continues to tell me that he loves me, they thought I died. That I was injected with a memory serum. That the life I know isn't the real life I have or had. It's unnerving when everything in me tells me to run and take Abigail. But something deep in my core tells me to stay put, that there is truth to this story.
I sit up in the hospital bed, trying to stay awake. Abigail still needs to nurse. So I ask Four to talk to me about anything. I need to stay awake.
"We were both on separate mission that night you were shot. I shouldn't have gone, Tris. I shouldn't have left you. But I needed to get Uriah's family, I needed to find Zeke and Hana." Tobias tells me, I can tell with the tears in his eyes how much this really hurt him. Something in me sees the love, sadness and hurt with in his eyes. I know at that moment, he would never hurt me or Abigail.
While we were there, I have the memory serum to Peter. He wanted to be reset, have a new start at life. He hated the person he had become. The moment he swallowed the serum, Peter was no longer himself. I tried to explain to him who he was, he was so confused at first. Than I left him to find Evelyn (my mother), and tried to reason with her."
End of Flash back
"But Tobias, he gave you the memory serum. How … how are you here?" I ask.
" I was given the antidote. Just like before you woke up, I injected you with it too. That's why you feel so sick. The serum is fighting the memory serum in your body." Peter explains, he calm and collected. Not the Peter I remember.
"Why? Why did you take me, Peter?" I ask.
"I was coming home from work one night, I was suppose to make dinner for my girlfriend." He starts to explain but I'm in shock to learn he has a girlfriend. I remember all the times Peter was so manipulative, and back stab anyone to get what he wanted. I wonder if his girlfriend is ok. Peter must have noticed my reaction. "I became a different person, than what you remember. I really love her, Tris. I was going to ask her to Marry Me!" He blushes admitting this. "But then someone jumped me from behind and the next thing I knew it I was injected. All my old memories came flooding back." He scratches his head. "The person that asked me to kidnap you, left me no choice in this matter. They threatened to kill Dennis. Dennis is three months pregnant with my child." He smirks. "How can I go from having it all, to this?" He lift his arms up looking around, than bursting into a laugh. "I mean come on, right?"
"What do they want from me? Why take me?" I ask little calmer when I see Peter sitting on the floor.
"You got in the way some how, they want you out of the way." He says.
"Who's way?" I ask.
"Evelyn."
My stomach drops at the realization that she hates me so much that she would have me.. What killed? Disappeared? Does she even care about Tobias and Abigail? How can she do this to them?
"You are just temporary!" She has said. I guess this is her way to make sure that I am.