Tobias-
"No…no, she can't be" I stammered, my brain going in to over drive.
"Look Four, I know it's a scary thought but are you sure it's not a possibility?"
A wave of worry came over me, my hands began to tremble and my knees felt weak. I hated feeling vulnerable; after all I'm supposed to be Four, the one and only. Zeke put his hand on my shoulder and looked me in the eye.
"talk to her" he said "and until you do I promise my lips are sealed"
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Tris-
I woke up to blood. Blood drenched my pillow and the bottom half of my face. Nose bleed. I clambered off the bed and stumbled into the bathroom. The sight in the mirror above the sink made my breath hitch in my throat. Excessive nose bleed, I thought in disgust. I sighed and washed my face, I couldn't let Tobias see me like this, he doesn't know just how ill I've been lately but no matter how much I tried I couldn't bring myself to go to the infirmary. In all honesty, I was scared.
I had been standing all of five minutes and I was already feeling exhausted again. I dragged myself to the settee and sat down, closing my eyes and blocking the black dots that had been obscuring my vision. I let out a deep breath and feel into a disturbing sleep.
Tobias-
I made my way back to the apartment with a muffin for Tris, her favourite. I knew it had gone too far and regardless of whether or not she wanted to, I was taking her to the infirmary. I closed the apartment door behind me quietly and crept into the bedroom. The bed was empty, the sheets ruffled and what looked like dried blood soaked the pillow. That was when the worry started.
"Tris?" I called, placing the muffin on the bedside table. I left the bedroom and made my way into the lounge and that was when I saw her. Her face was paler than I'd ever seen it and I immediately knew something was wrong. Rushing over I quickly examined her, a faint pulse, a cold shiver and a deep sleep. I'd come so close to losing Tris before I wasn't about to let it happen again. I scooped her tiny frame in my arms and bounded out of the apartment. I ran all the way to the infirmary and didn't look back once.
~page break~
I'd lost count of how long I'd been waiting. It felt like an eternity. I'd shouted, I'd pleaded, I had even been brought to tears. I was desperate. I couldn't lose Tris and in that moment I realised that if Tris was pregnant I couldn't bare to lose our baby either.
A dauntless nurse entered the waiting room and my heart rate quickened as she made her way over to me.
"Tris?" was all I could manage
"She's been treated for now; she's resting but is in very frail condition. I'm sorry Four but Tris was poisoned"
A/N trying to get this story going again but I can't tell if it's a hopeless case.
Your thoughts and ideas will be greatly appreciated and of course taken into consideration.
Thank you so much for sticking by this story, I know I haven't updated a lot and I honestly am sorry.
So yeah, go ahead and give me some storyline ideas and I'll give the person credit for it in my next chapter.
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