Tris- Fuck. I had come around but I couldn't move my body. The bastards had injected me with something, I could tell by the stinging in my neck. Eric came over at that point wearing a smug smile.
"Oh Tris" he muttered, faking sympathy "when will your boyfriend learn that I know how to hurt him in ways he can't even imagine?". He smiled smugly as his greasy hair brushed face. He crashed his lips against mine. I wanted to scream, punch, kick; anything to get this beast off me. He pulled back looking in my eyes.
"To be honest Stiff, I never understood what Four saw in you but I'll let you into a secret, what ever four has I want". I felt repulsed as his kisses became stronger and more fierce.

Eric-
Maybe that'll teach the prick. After Four had humiliated me in front of the Stiff I knew I had to get some form of revenge. Four is not one I could take head on, his girlfriend on the other hand was a different story. Me and Peter had already planned to hurt the vile creature at any given chance and that chance happened to come sooner then expected. The fact she happened to be half drunk was just a bonus. We had injected her with the paralytic serum. We had decided we'd fake her death, watch Four go through torture, kill her off, record her death then force Four to watch it whilst his still grieving then with any luck the punk will kill himself. Another one bites the dust. I chuckled inwardly.

Tobias- I'd lost her and it was all my fault. I was too drunk to look after her and because of that she'd been killed. All my fault. Anger and loss tore through my body, I clawed at my chest and practically screamed. It felt like all my armour had been stripped away and I was left standing bare, exposed. They had won, they had cracked me. A small piece of me felt as if she was still alive but I knew it couldn't be, I'd saw her dead with my own eyes. I couldn't sit around much longer, grieving in my own self pity. Tris was strong. Tris was smart. Tris was dauntless. I went into instructor four mode. I needed to find answers. The control room seemed like a good option.

Peter- I was sitting in the control room looking back on the video of us struggling to inject the Stiff. She looked so weak I couldn't help but snicker. A beep off my phone told me I had a message, I looked down to find it was off Eric
"A slow and painful death it is, can't wait to see Four's reaction" I laughed a hard chuckle, that was then I heard the click of a bullet being loaded into its chamber. I turned in the chair. Four stood behind me, his revolver aimed in the centre of my eyebrows.
"Where is she"

A/N GUYS YOU SHOULD KNOW I WOULD NEVER KILL TRISSY BOOO! I apologise for all the POVs but thought id be best to do it sections, was it a bit of an anti climax or did it live up to your expectations? let me know