A/N: Guys I'm really disappointed. This time I'm not going to update at ALL until I have 85 reviews. Kapesh? Anyway special thanks so: Truly hipster and rawrcarey
Chapter 11
Tris' POV (Sunday)
I ignore Christina when she rings me, knowing exactly what she wants me to do. My phone stops ringing and it lets out a loud 'bing'. I check the message and guess who its from. Christina.
C: Just call him it won't kill you
T: Yes it will
C: Undoubtedly. Just do it omg
T: whatever. Maybe.
C: Yes!
T: don't get too excited.
I get off messaging and bring up the dial pad while rummaging through my bag for the piece of paper I sigh when I pull out, not fully knowing why I'm doing this. I dial the number and wait for someone to answer.
Jakes POV
My phone rings and I pull it out of my bag -Unknown number- it reads. I answer it and mumble 'Hello?'
'Um, yeah hi, its the girl from the cafe. You gave me your number' she says. Oh yeah I remember her. Lauren's going to love me for this.
'Oh yeah, whats your name cutie?' I ask her
'It's Tris' she tells me,
'So, Tris, do you want to meet up for lunch later?'
'Uh, um o-ok when? Where?'
'The park in front of the Pizza house? 1:30?'
'Sure, see you soon'. She hangs up the phone and I smirk. Mission accomplished. I call Peter and tell him to tell Lauren that its set up, he laughs evilly and says he needs Eric's help to do this. I hang up and sigh, getting Peter what he wants so Lauren can get what she wants might not be the best idea, but I want Lauren and this is how I'll get her to want me.
Tobias' POV
I turn the corner of the street but pull back, Eric's on the phone. I've always thought he was up to something so I listen in.
Then I hear Eric say something I didn't expect,
'So 1:30, pizza house, we kidnap her?'
I don't hear what the other person says but I'm guessing its Peter.
'Yeah the girl is Tris? The new-ish one at school?' WHAT?! I start fuming with anger, waiting to hear the next part,
'Its 1:27 already and we won't make it-' he pauses to listen, 'oh you're already there? Okay I'll quickly drive over. He hangs up the phone and sprints to his car. I have 3 problems.
Problem 1: I'll never get to the pizza house on time if I try to run or walk.
Problem 2: I'll never get to the pizza house on time if I try to run home to get my motorbike.
Problem 3: I'm going to lose Tris forever.
Then I come up with a solution, that is also a problem.
Solution: Run.
And that one word gets me started, I run.
Tris' POV
I start walking to the pizza house at 1:20 and arrive at 1:29. Perfect.
I look down to see what I wore and it's not half bad, a black tank top with a lace black top over it, black skinny jeans and my combat boots. My hairs flat-ironed and I am only wearing my usual make up. He never said it was a date, so I'm not taking it that way. I remember that we're meeting at the park in front of the pizza house, not the actual Pizza house so I cross the road, following the three rules everyone knows to do, Stop, Look and Listen.
I look around and see Jake standing next to a van, he motions me over and I slowly walk over to him not noticing Peter and Eric standing just around the corner of the van. I arrive in front of him and he smiles, but not nicely.
'Hey Tris, sorry to do this but, it had to be done' he says seriously, no joking tone at all in his voice.
'Sorry for what-' I start but then I hear yelling.
'NO! TRIS RUN. TRIS RUN!' I see Tobias running full speed towards us a look of fear flashing across his features. I think for a second, why run? I shouldn't trust him but I do.
I turn to bolt but don't make it further than 3 steps before someone punches me in the stomach, I crouch and look up to see a smirking Peter. No. Why me? I get up slowly and put my fists up to fight, remembering what I had learnt from the time we did fighting in Gym.
I step back one, two, three, four- times before Peter charges at me. I step to the side and elbow him in the face, then turn to kick him in the side while he's disoriented. I try moving backwards to put space between us but he leaps and grabs me, blood pouring out of his nose. He holds me tightly and I try to squirm away but I can't. I feel his lips against my ear and he whispers, 'Look at your boyfriend Trissy, look he's being beaten up'.
I close my eyes but he pries them open forcing me to see Toby been kicked by Eric while being held by Jake. Eric kicks him in the stomach and throws him about 3 feet away, then he grabs me and throws me into the van. The door closes and I'm enveloped into darkness but I hear Toby's cries, 'Tris, I'll find you, I promise'. I know he will, he won't leave me behind. The van lurches forward and I notice that Peters next to me smirking at me.
'You'll regret this Peter' I spit out, staring daggers into him.
'I don't think I will Trissy' he grins evilly at me and I start to sob. Why didn't people help me? Why didn't people get up off their arses and help me? They didn't even care.
I start sobbing loudly and Peter glares at me.
'SHUT UP' I hear him yell, but I don't, I fear of what he'll do to me. Fear is all I feel and its the last thing I feel before a fist connects with my face, knocking me unconscious.
Tobias' POV
I panic. I lost her. I don't know where their taking her. I know Eric. I know he is ruthless and so is Peter, but I know Eric is just the muscle. Peter is using him to get Tris. My Tris. To hurt her. Anger. Anger is all I feel as I look around franticly to find the van and I see it turning right at the next intersection, knowing I won't survive getting to the van with these injuries and being dehydrated, I race across into the pizza house, take a bottle of water, chug it, throw a 10 dollar bill at the girl at the counter and race back out of the door.
And I do the only solution that comes to mind:
I run.
A/N: Yeah I really don't like this story, but apparently you guys do so I may as well continue writing it. Thanks lovely people.
