Hello Cupcakes! We are so close to 100 reviews so lets get more! I know we can do it! I watched Insurgent on Sunday and it was...good. I loved the effects and the soundtrack but it has nothing to do with the book. It made me tear up a little bit. Have you watched it yet? If you have tell me what you think. This chapter has a lot of quotes because I was on the mood. Thank you for Reading! Review!

DISCLAIMER: VR went to college, I haven't so I'm not her :)

Four

"I'll be back later. Behave yourself" My father exits the house as I stand up and put my shirt back on. I know there will be spots of blood in my clothes but I'll wash them later. My back hurts and I let myself cry a little. I go upstairs, to my room and put my shirt on the sink. I take the bandages and the alcohol that are in the cabinet over the sink. I turn around and start to work on my back but it hurts so much. Then someone knocks on the door. I put the shirt back on. I'll make these people go before they can come in and see the mess.

I get to the door and open it. I don't who is here but that person quickly hugs me. I look down and see the golden hair, it's sweaty and dirty. It doesn't smell right.

"What happened?" I ask Tris but she just hugs me tighter, making me jump in pain.

"I'm sorry, I-"She pulls apart, looks at her red hands and screams. I drag her inside the house, closing the door behind me.

"Tobias, what is this?" She looks scared. I don't blame her. She sits down in one of the chairs, looks at her hands and then at me. I kiss the top of her head and then go back to the bathroom. I put the bandages quickly and go to my room to get a clean shirt. I put the dirty one under my bed, next to my shoes. When I do down Tris is looking down to her hands, some tears are falling on them, cleaning the red stains. I get next to her and lead her to kitchen sink. She washes her hands without looking at me, when she is done she doesn't move.

"I'm sorry you had to see that" I tell her and rub circles on her arms.

"What is 'that'?"

"My dad…he has other thoughts when it comes…to parenting" I simply say. She turns to look at me, now she grabs my hands and now she rubs circles on them.

"Why haven't you said anything?"

"To who?"

"To anyone. This isn't right. Anything is" She whispers and hugs me, this time softer.

"That's true. Nothing else is alright, but we are" I say to her and she nods. I carry her and put her on the counter. I kiss her cheek and she looks at me.

"Do you know Caleb Prior?" I'm surprised by the twist of the conversation.

"The nerd that loves blue? Yeah, her mother used to invite us to dinner sometimes"

"Well, his mother is my mother too" Her voice is barely a whisper. I turn to look at her, shocked.

"What?" I'm so confused right now.

"Natalie Prior is my biological mom. My mom invited the Prior's to dinner today. She told me and I came running here because I didn't know where else to go" She starts to sob and I hug her so tight.

"I don't know who my family is anymore" She says and I kiss her with force.

"I'll be your family" She doesn't answer, she just grabs me by the neck and kisses me like I'm a meal and she has been starving for a long time. I doesn't bother me anyway.

We continue with those kisses until we don't have air left. She pulls away and rests her forehead on mine. Then she starts to cry again. She tries to cover it but she can't control anything. I put her in my arms and go upstairs, hoping that my father will be out for a long time. We get to my room and I put her in my bed, I hand her a clean sweatshirt that is mine. Her dress is ripped and dirty. She looks at me and smiles. Her smile is sad and small. I smile back and exit the room, go downstairs to the kitchen and prepare some hot chocolate.

I knock before going inside my room. Tris opens the door and I see her with my sweatshirt onthat looks like a small dress in her tiny frame. She allows me to get in and I do it, with the two cups on my hand. I hand her one and turn the TV on, I put a movie and cuddle next to Tris in my bed. She rests her head on my shoulder and I kiss the top of it. I notice her breathing becomes heavy and I put her head on the pillow. She is exhausted. I get the empty cups and go downstairs. I get to the kitchen and put them in the wet sink. Someone opens the door and I close my eyes, hoping Tris is smart enough not to come down if she wakes up. I wash the cups and put them in the right cabinet like I didn't get any.

"Son, do you know where my suitcase is?" He doesn't take his coat off so he must be in a rush.

"I'll get it for you sir" I quickly go to his bedroom and spot the black leather briefcase in the bed. Tris opens my bedroom door and she is about to say something when I tell her with my hand not to. She nods and closes the door quietly.

I go down and hand Marcus the suitcase. He hands me some money, not much and looks at me in the eye.

"I'll be gone for two days, when I come back you and I will…talk" I close my eyes and nod. Of course we won't be talking. He goes out and I quickly let a shaky breath out. I go upstairs again to find Tris sitting on my bed checking her phone.

"Hey" I say as I close the door.

"Hey, I have two missed calls and a lot of texts. Should I call Zeke?" She turns to look at me. She looks confused and lost. It hurts to see her like that.

"Are you ready?" I'd do it for her but that's not what I'm supposed to do. Tris is brave enough to deal with her problems, I'll just stand by her side.

"I think so…Do you mind if I stay here for a while? I'll be gone by tonight" She scared and (again) it breaks my heart to see her like this.

"You can stay as long as you want, my dad is out of town" She nods and starts to call Zeke. He answers and I can almost hear how he yells to his sister. He is clearly worried.

"I'm fine. Don't wait for me tonight…No, I won't drink or have sex Zeke!...I'm safe…Are the Priors gone?...Not yet?...They are losing their time if they are waiting for me…Bye" She hangs up and turns to look at me. I smile.

"Did you die?" I ask her playfully as I sit next to her.

"I will when I go back. Will you go to my funeral?"

"Only if there's cake"

"Here we are" I say as I park in front of her house.

"Do you think they'll kill me?"

"Maybe…Tris I have something to tell you" She turns to look at me and grabs my hand.

"Okay, what?" She smiles and I try to smile but I can't. I have to look serious, I put her ear next to my mouth and smile.

"I might be in love with you" I whisper and she giggles.

"But?"

"I want to be sure before I say it" I tell her and she kisses me softly.

"Then you should know me better" She says and I kiss her again.

"Well, then I love you" I say and she smiles, blushing.

"I love you too, thank you so much Tobias. Wish me luck!" She gets out and I see her frame entering her house with my sweatshirt still on.