Tris POV

Tobias walked into the bedroom, dressed in just sweat pants.

"Good morning." He smiled.

"I feel great." I stretched and Tobias climbed onto the bed next to me. "Can we just stay in today?"

"Anything you want." He kissed me.

"Good because I want to stay in." I kissed him back.

Tobias pulled me on top of him. I laughed. My stomach kept us a few inches apart. Tobias strained his head forward and tried to crush his lips against mine, but that didn't work. I rolled off of him, grabbed his pants, and pulled him to me. Now I wish he was wearing a shirt. Pulling him towards me would have gone smoother. He seemed to get the point though and climbed on top of me. Tobias starting pulling my underwear off, but I grabbed his hands.

"We can't."

"Why not?"

The answer hung in the air between us. The babies. Tobias's eyes flared. He leaned over my head and grabbed something off the nightstand. He'd grabbed a switchblade.

"Tobias, what're y-"

He brought the blade down into my stomach. I screamed in pain and grabbed my stomach. Why did Tobias just stab me? The babies are probably dead. I need to get to Christina. She'll help me.

"I'm tired of not being able to do anything to my wife because of them."

"Get the fuck off of me!" I yelled, grabbed the lamp, and smashed it against his head.

He went limp and I pushed him off of me. There was blood everywhere. Tears were running freely down my face as I ran down the halls towards Christina and Uriah's apartment.

"Christina!" I screamed as I threw open the door.

"Tris! Why are you bleeding?" Christina ran over to me with a towel.

"T-tobias stabbed me." I sobbed.

Christina shook her head obviously not wanting to believe it. "He wouldn't do that."

"Well, he did. Now help me!" I sobbed again. "I think they're dead!"

"Maybe we could save them?" She didn't sound too hopeful.

"The infirmary!" Uriah yelled, picking me up.

I was losing too much blood. We're not going to make it. Uriah arrived at the infirmary in two minutes. The doctors saw me immediately and put me under.

Mystery POV

I-I just couldn't do it. I left because I wouldn't be able to see the looks on everyone's face. They won't miss me. They'll probably be glad I've left.

"What're you doing here? The factionless don't want you here." Edward said.

"I t-thought they took anyone in."

"Not anyone." Myra came up beside him.

"Please?"

"Only for a week."

"Thank you so much."

"Don't thank us. It's a rule for us to take people in if they're factionless."

I nod. A week. I only have a week to figure out my life. Great. This should go well.

Tris POV

I wake. My stomachs flat again. Does this mean they're dead?

"T-tris, I'm so sorry." Christina's eyes were red and she was holding a tissue.

Uriah was next to her, his eyes also red. They've been crying. I held back my tears.

"The babies didn't make it did they?"

They shook they're heads and Christina runs over to me. Tears escape my eyes and Christina wipes them away.

"At least we have you. You can always try again."

I shake my head. "Tobias did this. I can't stay with him."

At that exact moment, Tobias strode into the room.

"Get out!" I shouted at him.

"No, Tris." He lifted my chin and kissed me.

I pushed him away. Uriah and Christina just stood there watching.

"Now we can be together and do whatever we want. Nothing will stop us."

"I could have died, Four! You're children died because of you. Don't touch me!"

I went to slap him but he grabbed my wrist. He shook his head and forced himself on me. Tobias kissed me none to gently. I struggled to get free. Christina and Uriah still stood there doing nothing. Tobias started to take off my shirt, but I fought him. He-

I woke with a start and cried silently. A nightmare. It was all a nightmare. I curled up into a ball against Tobias and cried. For the twins. For Caleb. For my parents. For everything that's happened. Tobias's eyes opened and he rubbed them then noticed me.

"Hey, what's wrong?" He asked softly, wrapping his arms around me and pulling me tighter against his chest.

I a heart wrenching sob escaped from me and Tobias sat up and took me into his arms. He rocked me back and forth like I was a baby.

"Nightmare a-about losing the babies."

"What happened?"

"You killed them. You stabbed my stomach because you were tired of them getting the way of us."

He was taken aback. "I-I would never do that."

"I know!" I sobbed. "T-then you forced yourself on me. I woke up as you tried to take my clothes off."

"Oh, Tris." Was all he said.

His arms tightened around me and I cried silently against his already tear soaked shirt. We stayed like this for a while. I couldn't tell you how long because I wasn't paying attention. I sniffled and looked up at him.

"Thank you." I pecked his cheek.

"It's what I'm supposed to do."

"Sure it is."

"It is!"

"Mmmhmmm. So you're just doing your job? Not for love?" I asked him innocently and frown.

"For love especially." His mouth nudges mine open and our tongues dance together.

I pull away and smile. "That's good to hear. I probably look like crap now. Oh God no. I'm starting to sound like Christina."

"No, you look sexy."

"Sexy?"

"Yes, sexy. Wait, no."

"I don't look sexy?"

"No, that's not what I meant. I meant that I shouldn't say those things. They can hear me." He whispers the last part and points to my stomach, which has grown quite a bit.

I laugh at him.

"Damn girl. You look very sexy in my shirt." He whispers in my ear.

I roll up the shirt and stare at my stomach. "Do I look fat to you?"

He laughs. "Not at all."

"Good choice of words, Eaton. But seriously."

"Tris, you have two living things growing inside of you. You don't look fat."

"Aw thanks for the reassurance." I beamed at him. "You make me feel like an alien or something."

He shrugs. "For all I know, you could be an alien."

I smack his chest. "I am not an alien."

"Maybe you have two little aliens growing inside of you."

"Four!" He flinched at the usage of his nickname. "Sorry." I smiled sheepishly.

He kissed my forehead. "That's okay, Six."

"No fair."

"It so is fair."

"Nu-uh."

"Yes it is."

"No."

"Yes."

"No."

"Yes."

"Shut up."

"I don't think I will."

I crawled out of his grasp, sat on the edge of the bed, and crossed my arms over my chest. "Humph."

He laughs at my behavior. "Tris." He sang.

"Tobias." I mimicked.

"I love you."

I turned around. "I love you!" I jump into his arms and kiss him.

I bet all of you were all like "Why would she do that?" and then you read the last Tris POV and ur all like "I can't believe you did that." Guess what? I trolled you xD