I'm so sorry I've been neglecting this story, I'm just so into Accidental Communication, which is turning out to be more popular too. I have so many idea's for stories I want to write but have to keep telling myself NO otherwise I will never get these finished! I've never had such popular stories before!

**IMPORTANT** I have just posted chapter 11 and 12, make sure you read chapter 11 before this!

Chapter 12:

(Make sure you've read chapter 11 - I posted it at the same time I posted this chapter!)

I wake the next morning to a light pressure on my chest before a tongue licks at my cheek. I groan and force my eyes open. It pleases me that the first thing I see in the morning are the joyful brown eyes of my puppy. Tobias has dropped him on me to wake me up, he's not even almost big enough to jump up on the bed. Tobias chuckles, and so do I, bringing my arm up to scratch Blaze behind his ear.

"Time to get up." Tobias informs me. I groan and roll over, bringing Blaze with me in my arms to cuddle. Tobias firmly smacks me on the ass.
"Ow!" I cry out in pain. As I whip around to glare at him, he winks at me and heads over to the dresser to pull on a tight black shirt.

All of a sudden there's a vicious pounding on the door, Blaze barks and stands alert. Tobias looks over to me with a curious expression, I shrug. The loud knocks don't stop, Tobias hurry's over to the door. Behind it stands a slouched, panting Zeke.
"Have you seen Shauna?" He gasps out.
"No?" Tobias answers.
"I can't find her," He struggles though straggled breathing, "Anywhere. No one's seen her since yesterday afternoon. She didn't come home last night and she didn't show up to work today." His voice is thick with concern.
"That's not normal." Tobias comments, I'm at his side now, Blaze sniffs at Zeke's feet.
"I don't know where she could have gone? She would have told me if she was going somewhere? Maybe something really bad has happened..." Zeke is verging on tears.
"I'm sure she's okay." I try to reassure him.
"What can we do?" Tobias asks.
"I don't know. I don't know what I can do, I have no idea where she would go..." Zeke answers. "Can you guys just... tell me if you see her?" he pleads.
"Of course." Tobias answers. He gives us a worried but appreciative look before walking back down the hall.

Tobias leaves for his shift in the control room, while I reluctantly get dressed for my day – I'd love to just stay in bed all day. I decide to take Blaze for a walk; I put him on his lead and head for the exit leading into the streets. We walk towards the centre of the city, Blaze finding interests in all of the new smells along the way, sniffing at the ground. I grin down at him; he is so beautiful. His tail is wagging so ecstatically from side to side that the whole back half of his body moves with it, throwing off his walk in an amusing wiggle.

I hear a sound behind me, I fling around to see... nothing. There is not a person in sight, nothing too make a noise. There is a relaxing breeze today, probably just the wind. I continue to walk Blaze along a degrading footpath through a crumbling part of town, much like the path I would take between school and Abnegation when I didn't catch the bus, the Factionless sector. The Factionless are quite rarely seen or heard anywhere besides the main sector adjacent to Abnegation, but I know as well as anyone else that they also live in other parts of town such as this. There are Factionless that do not accept the help of the Abnegation, the ones that take on jobs that no one in the five factions will just to earn the food and other supplies they need to survive.

I'm not afraid of the Factionless like a lot of others, maybe it's because I was raised aiding them in Abnegation. I don't feel I'm in danger walking through this part of the city, that is until I hear an unnatural growl from deep in Blazes throat, a warning that a possible danger is in the vicinity. I look around and see nothing; I look down to Blaze, who is facing behind me in a ready crouch, hackles standing up along his entire back. A shiver goes down my spine as Blaze barks a low warning bark and pull on the lead, I turn to see a tall dark figure not even 20 meters behind us. I can't discern any features as the sun is bright behind them and casting a shadow on their front. It is unmistakably a person, seeming male in stature.

"Who is that?" I ask, pulling my hand up to shade my eyes, hoping to get a better view. Blaze continues to bark and pull on the lead, he is trying to attack? That is not a good sign, dogs are generally a good judge of character and right now, Blaze see's this figure as a threat. The figure that was walking towards me starts into a sprint. I turn and run, Blaze is running with me. I have never run this fast, I think I may be running for my life.

I feel something heavy collide with my back and I slam hard into the pavement. There is a sharp pain in my head - the last thing I see is Blaze barking at me, I cannot hear him, all I can hear is a dull ringing before the fearful deep brown eyes of my terrified puppy fade away.

My eyes flutter open, I'm in a dark room. My head is throbbing and my palms sting, I have no idea where I am. I attempt to move my hands, but they won't budge, they're tied. My eyes are beginning to focus; I'm in what seems to be a house but the walls are crumbling, the piping exposed, everything coved in a thick layer of dust. I'm leaned up against a support beam, my arms tied around it.

"Blaze?" I croak. The last thing I remember was running with Blaze. We were running to something? No... from something, someone. Just then a figure rounds the corner and comes into view. There are wearing black pants a grey shirt and a red jumper, they're Factionless. They wear a black beanie that covers their entire face besides their eyes.
"Where's my dog?" I ask. I should be concerned about me, where the hell I am, but his terrified brown eyes are haunting my mind, it's probably the abnegation in me.
"He ran off." A low husky voice informs me. I have never heard it before, this is not someone I know.
"Who are you and where am I?" I ask.
"I don't think you need to know that." he responds.
"Hello?!" I head a familiar female voice call. I can't decipher who it is. "You come back here you fucking asshole and untie me!" Shauna. It's Shauna.
"Shauna?!" I call.
"Who is that?" She calls back. We're yelling to each other, she's not in this room, she's somewhere else in this structurally unsound house.
"It's Tris!" I call back.
"Did that asshole tie you up too?!" she asks.
"Yes!" I call back.
"What do you want with us?" I ask.
"I don't want anything with you. You're just leverage."
"For what?" I ask.
"He's a fucking jerk, I wouldn't expect him to tell you anything!" Shauna calls.
"Like she said, I'm a jerk, you don't need to know." he says and leaves the room.
"Hey!" I call after him, "Come back here!" I beg.
"He has an annoying habit of ignoring you!" Shauna tells me.
"Is there anyone else here?!" I call to her.
"Not that I know of!" she answers. "Hey, Dickhead! Could you at least tie us up in the same fucking room so I can talk to her. I've been here who knows how fucking long tied to the fucking pole the least you could do is let me talk to my friend!" Shauna yells, I hear a muffled thud and Shauna grunts. Moments later the faceless figure drags her in, her body is limp.
"What did you do to her?" I demand.
"I'm getting really sick of her complaining." he answers as he props her up against anther support bean about ten meters away from me, tying her arms around it. Her head hangs to the side, her messed hair covering her face, a droplet of blood slides down her temple.

It's been fifteen minutes since he left her, I was starting to think she wasn't going to wake up, until eyes began to flutter and she began to stir.
"Shauna?" I ask, he eyes settle on me and she looks confused for a moment.
"Tris?" she asks as her eyes focus. "Tris, oh god, I can't believe he got you too."
"Zeke's going crazy looking for you." I tell her, I feel she needs to know he's worrying for her.
"I'm sure Four's doing the same thing right now." she says with a sympathetic smile.
"Why did he take us?" I ask.
"There's two of them, and neither of them will tell me a fucking thing." Shauna doesn't usually swear, but she's been here for almost a day, I can imagine her composure is wearing thin. How long will I be here... are we ever leaving... what do they want with us?

Oooooooh, where am I going with this? You'll have to wait and see. ;) If you have a preference between my stories please review and tell me, if most people prefer a certain one I'll focus of that.