A/N Please don't hate me for this chapter, not only is it short but its also horrible. I thought it'd be best to write about something I've been a part of instead of improvising as per usual. Just read it and spare me the hate reviews, you never know things might turn out okay.
I wrote this chapter to Ellie Goulding-Explosions, amazing song.
Disclaimer- All rights go to Veronica Roth.
Tris-
Weeks went by. I wrote to Tobias at any given opportunity. Every day that went by felt like a stab in the chest. It was so hard knowing he was constantly in danger and there was no possible way of me seeing him just yet.
Chris-
I cried myself to sleep every night. Letting the sobs I was holding in explode from my body. I tried to be strong for Harley but even he could sense something was wrong, his daddy was gone. I just wanted Uriah back, I missed him so much it hurt.
Shauna-
Why I left it so late I'll never know. Zeke was the best thing that had ever happened to me. I let him go and had only expressed how much I really needed him when it was too late. Each day I inwardly kicked myself for being so stubborn. I needed Zeke here with me.
Tobias-
Life as a bodyguard was challenging. Being constantly on guard whilst putting everybody else's lives first was difficult, especially when one of those people were Marcus. The thought of going home to Tris was the only thing that kept me going. It was so hard coping without her, I just wanted to hold her in my arms once more. Feel her comforting touch calming me. I needed her more than ever.
Uriah-
Christina and Harley. My two babies were at home, where I should be. Everyday dragged by, slowly and painfully. I craved to hold my son once more, to feel the warmth of Chris as I held her in my embrace. Everyday I prayed today was the day I could go home.
Zeke-
I had made my fair share of mistakes. One of them was not fighting hard enough to keep Shauna in my life. Those precious seconds I had lost made me feel physically sick. I loved her, she was worth more than my own life. I missed her more than anything.
Tobias-
It was mine, Zeke and Uriah's turn to take a patrol around the abnegation streets. Uriah took to the jeep whilst me and Zeke patrolled the streets. No words needed to be spoken for us to feel each others pain, we all knew what each of us were going through.
I headed out as normal. A loud bang pierced the air, a tormented scream, a shout, gun fires and blood, lots of blood. I came to my senses just in time. Erudite rebels were aiming at us, I picked up my gun and fired, hitting them all first time round. I ran toward the explosion.
"URIAH" Zekes scream penetrated the silence. I couldn't fight the tears as I saw the vehicle remnants, Uriah's body writhing in agony on the floor.
Uriah-
I headed out in jeep, scanning the streets for any sign of the erudite. That was when it happened. I heard it before I felt it. The deafening sound erupted around me then the pain took control. Searing shooting pains covered my legs. I cried out in agony. This was torture. I could only pray to God at that moment in time. To get me out of this deadly place and to look after my family. That was all I remembered before the darkness took over.
Zeke-
Not my baby brother, no lord no. The cries that escaped my throat were pleading, begging for mercy. We needed help. As if on cue the abnegation appeared and being their selfless selves stepped in to rescue us. He needed to live, for Christina and Harley, for me.
