Chapter Twelve
GEORGETTE'S POV
Tris and I were on our way back. I was still trying to sort the piles of problems in my complicated life. First off my mom is going to try and kill me. Second, I kissed my best friend's worst enemy. Third I am going to the Amity compound to hide. OH GOD! Why is this happening to me?! Me?! Of all the people in the city. Why me?! Tris interrupted my thoughts, "I can go talk to Tobias if you want me too?" Wait, who in the hell is Tobias?! I stop and look at her. "Who?!" Maybe I have met him before. Tris' eyes get wide as she covers her mouth. "Who is Tobias?!" She turns to run but I grab her legs so she falls forward. "You are not going any where until you tell me who the hell Tobias is?!" Now we are both on the ground by the Hub. She was ticking me off. "Tell me otherwise I can run all the way to Erudite and get Caleb." One of her fears is getting her family and friends killed or hurt in some way. "You wouldn't!" She is screaming at me now. "Oh, yes I would." I begin to get off of her and start jogging towards the Erudite compound when she grabs my leg and pulls my feet off the ground. Then she begins rapidly punching me in my stomach and kicking me in my side. Before she throws another kick at me I grab her foot and twist it so she falls to the ground. "WHO THE HELL IS TOBIAS?!" She ignores me and gets up. I start limping towards the Erudite compound again. Holy crap that really hurt. I stop and puke up some blood and dinner. Since I need to rest I fall forward. I just ignored my dinner and sat there. Sleeping here might not be that bad. Tris is no where to be seen. My side burns from when she kicked me. I wasn't really going to go to get Caleb, I was going to see Simon. It doesn't matter anymore. All that matters is sleep. Yes! Nice, warm, wonderful, sleep. Soon I begin drifting off into my dream world. But I am awakened by a warm hansnon my back. A male figure is standing there. My vision is to blurry to see who. Simon? No, my vision was clearing. It was Four. He poured a bottle of water on my back. My shirt was pulled up a little. It was just enough for me to see the huge bruise Tris gave me. I tried rolling over but I couldn't move an inch. Why is there so much pain? She didn't hit me that hard. Did she? Four sticks out his hand I grab it and try to lift up my head. Soon I am to my feet. My side is on fire and I feel like I am going to puke all over Four. Neither of us said anything. When we reached the compound I could see Zeke was rushing over to help Four carry me in side. Now I needed to puke. "Stop!" Four and Zeke dropped me to the ground. Like really fast. I puked up some blood. When we reached the door I could see Eric was laughing his head off I the corner. I point my finger towards Eric. Four and Zeke lead me over. They let go, while I am using Zeke's shoulder for support I slug Eric in the stomach and kick him in his junk. Now Four and Zeke are laughing there heads off. But when I begin laughing. Instead of sounds of laughter coming our more blood floods out and I accidental like next to Eric. Zeke and Four lead me away to the infirmary.