Tobias' POV.
How can she be alive? I scattered her ashes. Why was she standing at my door, I honestly think it was a too drunk to think straight moment. Even so seeing he was enough to make me stop drinking besides the occasional bottle, I cleaned up the house, took a shower, and actually cooked something for breakfast this morning. Around lunch Zeke stopped by and was convinced that I was getting never worse and offered to take me to the hospital/old Erudite compound. Around supper Christina called and began screaming in my ear.
"Calm Down Christina, what happened?" I asked.
"Tris was here at my house then I started crying and she ran off we need to find her she is skinny as crap, and looks completely broken. She needs food and help. Fast." she said still frantic but not so much that I couldn't understand her.
" She was real" I whispered.
Tris' POV.
I made it to Christina's house she threw out a letter I was heart broken enough so I didn't read it. I knocked on her door she opened it and her hand went to her mouth tears pouring down. I guess she didn't want me back either. I turned and took off through the woods. Not caring that I was starving. Not caring that I was cold. Not caring that some wild animal could just come and kill me anytime, and I would have nothing to fight it with. I just wanted to get away from the people who didn't care that I was supposedly 'dead'.
Christina's POV.
Four made it to my house in record time and I directed him to the woods she went crashing through. I wander if she was going to try and find Caleb. No one had seen not heard from him since a little while after Tris' death. It shook him up real bad because he felt bad for betraying her while all along she was right, because she was SO right. Everything she did was for other people never herself, and I feel horrible that I could never value other people's lives the way she did, nobody can not even Abnegation.
Tris' POV.
I ran so far I finally got a stitch in my side and the sudden pain hurt. I felt so weak, so, so weak I tripped and fell. I couldn't get up, I couldn't even see what I tripped on. Everything was going dark when I felt a pair of arms lift me up, then it was black.
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