AN: Hope you guys like it. This stories getting close to the end now :O
It takes me a minute to process what they said and even longer to realise who said it and when I do I can feel my eyes widen and my fists tighten. Chloe had to be here didn't she? She'd do anything to ruin my life.
"I'm suppose you are looking for this." She holds a large rectangular flask in her hand, "you came here to get this to help your friends, didn't you?"
"Give it to me." I say angrily.
I grab onto a cabinet next to me and pull myself up by grasping the handle but as soon as put weight on my left leg, it gives way. I try to balance myself but my body subsides and I crumble onto the floor. Luckily, I manage to put my arms out before I smack my face off the floor. I looks up at Chloe and she's laughing.
God, I wish I could put her in that room, make her suffer like I did. Maybe I could. If I got her close enough, I could open the door and throw her in. I have to make sure that I get that vial out of her hand fist though.
"Look at you, you're weak."
My vision doubles and I can feel my anger rising. Now there's two of her, two Chloe's.
She kneels down next to me and lifts my chin up with her nail polished finger to force me to look at her. It's hard to know which one is her but I can't stand her being this close to me. I lunge at the Chloe on the left and as soon as I do my vision turns back to normal. We wrestle on the ground and the moment she's on the top, she takes advantage. She puts the vial down to the side of us and grabs my throat with both hands.
"You tried to kill me. You hurt me, Tris and now I'm going to hurt you." Tobias grunts as he pins me to the ground.
I block the simulation out and try to escape her hold. I claw my hands around her, trying to free their grip. She's stronger than she used to be. I punch her in the jaw hard and her right hand goes instinctively to touch it. I push her other hand off my neck and shove her against the table. She gets back up and retreats to the other of the small room. I stand up and catch my breath, too full of adrenaline to feel the amount of pain my body is in.
She reaches into the waistline at the back of her trousers and pulls out a gun. Of course she's armed, she wouldn't risk coming here without one. I pat down my pockets, my guns not here. Where the hell did it go? She holds me at gunpoint.
The silver flask containing the cure is only a meter or so away from me but I know if I reached for it, she would see me and shoot.
"I heard you, you know." She says softly.
I'm completely taken aback, what is she talking about and why has she brought it up now? Before she kills me. My mouths opens to say something but no words come out.
"In there," she moves her arm so the gun points at the door.
I don't know what she heard, I don't know how much I spoke in the simulation and how much she could hear.
"You were calling out for your mother."
My breath catches in my throat.
"You started crying and you were moving around so much that I was certain you would die. I wished you wouldn't stop. That you would carry calling out for her until you suffocated but somehow you managed to move on to a different simulation. A simulation with Tobias. So sweet, I almost threw
up."
How dare she? She caused all that, I had to abandon my mother, I had to shoot Tobias and I had to leave everyone behind and now she's mocking it? She sick, sick in the head.
"Np, you don't you don't get to talk about them. You definitely have no right to talk about Tobias and you certainly can't talk about my mother!"
"Why? Because she dead? Because you let her die?"
How does she know this? How could she possibly know that?
"Shut up, you don't know what you're talking about."
My brain tries to force me to go back to a simulation because that's what happens now when I'm either in pain or I'm stressed out. I pull at my hair by the roots and fight hard to stay in this reality.
"You know I'm right. I wonder what you imagined. Did you manipulate to make her say that you're forgiven or no, maybe you made her say that she loves you and that you'll meet again for a happy ending?" She loads her gun. "Did she give you a kiss or—"
I charge forward at her fiercely and she puts her finger on the trigger. It's aiming at my head. I move to the side and it pierce through my shoulder. I punch her forcefully in the nose and while she's recovering and take her gun out of her hand.
