Four's P.O.V
After our "little" incident, we were both sent to the hospital.
I was told that I had a fractured wrist, a broken rib and a minor concussion. They told me that Tris had the same exact thing, ironically. It's kind of like God telling us that we should be together.
"No." I said shaking my head. "That will never happen"
I don't know why but I felt a little sad, but in less than a second I recomposed myself, erasing any doubt.
I slowly got up and winced at the pain that came from my broken rib.
"Dang, I thought, that girl has crazy skills, even though she is so short, she still managed to be as good as me."
I have been training hand-in-hand combat for 4 years. Yet she trained for 6 years.
I dragged myself to the connecting bathroom to freshen up. I saw a pair of clothes sitting there so I took a shower, allowing any blood to go down the drain, making the water slightly pinkish. I hate that color. It reminds me on how weak I am.
I turn off the shower and get dressed in to jeans and a black shirt
I chuckle a little on how long of a detention we would get now, probably for the rest of the year.
I got out of my room and signed myself out of the hospital, driving off.
Tris's P.O.V
I woke up painfully and wondered why I was in the hospital.
"Oh, right" I thought as the memories came back.
I got up and walked out asking people where I could fine my doctor, to get out of this hell hole. Finally I gave up and just walked out, nobody casting a second glance towards me.
Sorry guys for not posting for awhile and making this really short. I have finals and stuff also I have a lot of writers block. I will try to update more. Bye!