Chapter Seven: A Normal Morning... NOT.

(Tris's POV)

Beep. Beep. Beep.

"Uuugggghhhh," I groan. I hate my alarm. It wakes me up from my deep, beautiful sleep.

"Morning to you too," My love chuckles. I kiss him and moan. "Time to wake up Niyah,"

It's a Tuesday morning in the middle of April. We've been married almost 2 months and it's perfect. I'm just over 5 months and I'm starting to show. I got morning sickness late in this pregnancy and I'm showing late, but apparently my boy is still well and healthy.

I walk into Niyah's room and gently shake her awake. She groggily gets up and I help her into her wheelchair and take her downstairs. Although my girl can be awkward at times and difficult with her disabilities, it doesn't bother me much.

I put the toaster on and put in 4 pop tarts; one for me, one for Tobias, one for Niyah and one for my baby. (so me) Tobias comes down, with bed hair, but he looks soooo sexy.

"I'll do the breakfast, babe. Sit down,"

"No, no. Let me," Oops, I guess my Abnegation is showing.

I sit down once the pop tarts are done and gobble it up quick.

"Did you see Jake leave with Kaylee and Maxwell this morning?" Niyah asks in her slightly slurred tone.

I shake my head. "No, I didn't actually see him leave this morning. Did you, Tobias?"

He shakes his head. "No, but you know he's fine,"

I nod. Jake leaves at 6:45am with his friends, Kaylee and Maxwell, every Monday, Tuesday and Thursday morning because they do a milk and newspaper job together for the locals. He's been doing it for the past month and a half.

I get dressed and I take my girl to school at the same time as when Tobias leaves for work. I head home and make myself a tea, (A/N Sorry, I'm just British and all that shizzle. I lurve tea) as usual. At 10am, I head off to the local Cafe, where I do my shift from 10-4 everyday. But at 9:40, I get a call.

"Hello?" I ask as I put the mobile to my right ear.

"Hello Mrs Eaton, this is Dorothy Cranbrook, officer of Dauntless Middle School," Oh yes, Dorothy, the nice middle aged lady who runs the office of my kid's school.

"Oh hi, Dorothy. How are you?"

"I'm fine thank you. Now, I was just calling to say that your son hasn't arrived this morning. Is Jake Eaton ill?"

"Wait what? He should be there at school. He did his paper run this morning and he should be with you now," I reply.

"Oh. Well he isn't here. Maybe you should give him a call and then call me back. Ok, I hope he's well," She says as the line goes dead.

I stare blankly at my phone and I ring Jake's mobile. Ok I'm getting a little worried now.

The nervousness increases when I hear his phone ring from upstairs. Jake didn't take his phone on his paper run. I immediately call Tobias and explain.

"Oh god. Um, I don't know what you should do, Tris. Maybe go to the local Newsagent's shop where he gets the milk and papers from. Ask if he came in today. Call me back ASAP, I love you," The line goes dead and I grab my keys and drive.

The newsagents is only 10 minutes drive away and it's the longest car journey ever. I'm constantly muttering to myself that he's fine, but it doesn't reassure me.

I'm 2 minutes from the shop and I'm stuck in heavy traffic. People are getting out of cars. I turn off the ignition.

"Do you know what's going on?" I ask the woman in the car in front of me.

"I heard they've discovered a body about 5 minutes from here, on main road,"

My heart stops. I run and run past all the cars, past shops, until I reach where the police are surrounding a covered body. I run through the police tape, ignoring the policemen and policewomen pushing me back. I literally pull the investigators out of my way and I manage to just about peel off a few centimetres of the sheet that covers the body before I'm yanked away.

But the few centimetres I pulled away were enough. Enough to see strands of dark blond hair and an open dark eye.

Oh my. Oh my god. I'm going to faint. I scream and scream as I'm pulled away from the body of my son.

Authors's Note: I'm really sorry I did this to you all! Lol I'm sorry. I'll just finally confirm it here. Jake Eaton is dead. DON'T KILL ME! Please review and everything! Sorry this was short and all but I wanted to leave it on this cliffhanger. Oh and if you were wondering where I got the twist from, it's from a British TV drama called "Broadchurch"... Broadchurch is unbelievably amazing and if you've seen the series, then you will know some major spoilers for the next chapters!