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Tris POV

Behind him were Edward and Will. Edward? Will? Why are they here?

"What do you want?" I sneered, hugging Michael and Samantha closer to me.

"To see my niece and nephew, of course." He took a step closer.

I backed away. "Stay away from us, you bastard."

"Come now, dear sister. Is that any way to talk to your brother? Your children's uncle?"

"Yes." I said without humor.

"I suggest you come with us freely. Wouldn't want the twins to be injured now would we?"

"Tobias will know. His family will be missing."

"I left a note saying that you were taking the babies on a walk."

I didn't respond to that. Caleb obviously didn't know Michael and Samantha aren't supposed to be traveling. Even on walks in the stroller. Besides, Tobias would already know something happened to us when he reads the note. Caleb may be my brother but he doesn't have my hand writing.

"Where?" I decided to ask the most obvious question.

"Outside the gate. The factionless live there now. With the people who blew up the train."

Outside the gate? Is that a good thing? There was a clear path to the door, but if I don't go with Caleb I won't find out who blew up the train.

"Why do I need to go?"

"I want my family back. So does mom."

"You guys aren't my family. Not anymore."

"If you want it the hard way." He shrugged and Will and Edward came towards us.

There was pain and guilt in their eyes. I wasn't about to let anything happen to Michael and Samantha.

"Fine. Please don't hurt us." I whispered.

My eye sight was starting to get blurry from tears. With Will on my right and Edward on my left, they escorted me, Michael, and Samantha to a car by the train tracks. When Will opened the door, a tied up and teary eyed Christina was sitting there.

"Tris!" She cried in shock.

"Christina?" I carefully climbed into the car, not loosening my grip on Michael or Samantha.

What is she doing here? After s few minutes, the car started. Christina's eyes went from me to the door handle. I understand what she wants. She wants to open the door so she can hop out and get help. I nodded ever so slightly. She turned towards me quickly and opened the door. "Will is with us." She mouthed and jumped out. Will leaned over me and closed the door.

"Edward and I aren't going to hurt you. We're working with Dauntless." He whispered and went back to his original position.

So I'm not alone. I don't have to stay in a hell hole with my "family" and crazy lunatics. I stifle a smile. It won't be so bad. If Edward is in, then that means so is Myra. There's bullet/sound proof glass between us and Caleb. He won't be able to hear anything.

"Will, can you take Samantha for me?"

His eyes lit up like he opened a present on Christmas. "Sure thing." He carefully scoops her out of my arm.

"Edward, can you hold Michael?"

His eyes lit up too. It was funny. "Absolutely." He, too, carefully scoops Michael out of my arm.

Too soon I am missing the warmth from their little bodies. I ignore it and hug myself instead.

"Cold, Tris?" Will smiles.

I nod, curl up into a ball against his side, and he wraps his arm around my shoulders. If Tobias was here right now he'd probably try to kill Will. No, if Tobias was here right now, we wouldn't be leaving Dauntless.

"Why is Caleb doing this?" I asked, breaking the silence.

"He hates Four." Edward replied nonchalantly.

"Why?"

"Because he got you pregnant and you married him." Will answered this time.

"I would have said yes even if I wasn't pregnant."

"We know that. We can see it in the way you two look at each other."

"Oh, really?" I tilted my head and looked at him.

"Yes, really."

"I just brought them home today." Tears welled up in my eyes."T-tobias never even got to spend a day with t-them. Stupid after pregnancy hormones."

Will chuckles. "Don't worry, Tris. We'll get you home. Christina will get help."

The car stops and Michael and Samantha are back safely in my arms before I'm roughly pulled out. Myra, after seeing what I was holding, caught me.

"Sorry." She whispered in my ear.

I say a silent thank you with my eyes. She obviously understands because she nods.

"Take her inside." Caleb orders.

Then I notice my surroundings. It's pretty outside the gate. Green leaves swaying on the trees. Roses, lilies, and a bunch of other flowers. Huge buildings, soaring high. The ride here must have been at least and hour and a half. Michael starts to cry and soon Samantha joins in. I rush into the building.

"Do you have diapers? No one decided to grab mine or the babies things."

"We have diapers. Follow me." I follow Myra quickly down a series of hallways to a nursery.

A nursery for two. Michael and Samantha. My heart skipped a beat in panic. How long do they plan on keeping us here?

"Myra pull a play pin over by the changing table." I instruct.

She listens and puts the play pin by the changing table. I carefully lay Samantha down and change Michael. After I change him, I switch both of them and change Samantha. When they're both clean and in my arms again, their crying's gone down to a whimper.

"Shhhh. It's okay." I rock them slowly and gently in my arms.

Myra watches us with sympathy. "You'll be together again soon." She whispers and slips out.

What did she- oh. She meant we'll be with Tobias again soon. I sure hope so. I sit on a rocking chair and rock myself back and forth. Soon not only are Michael and Samantha asleep but so am I. Happy dreams about Tobias finally being able to be with his children and us being together again. I'm woken up by crying. Michael and Samantha are probably hungry. I open my eyes. Neither of them are in my arms. I look around frantically and bump into someone. Will.

"Sorry. I didn't know they'd start to cry." He apologized.

I sighed with relief. "That's okay. I thought it was Caleb who took them or something."

"He won't be near you or the babies. Not with me and Edward around. What're their names? I forget. You said them in the car."

"Samantha and Michael. Now get out. I need to feed them."

He nods and leaves. I pick up Michael and pull down my shirt. I adjust his head and it feels comfortable again. When he lets go, I replace him with Samantha. I adjust her head too. After about ten minutes she lets go. I pull up my shirt and put them back in my arms.

"Will?" I call softly into the dark room.

The door cracks open a little pit an Will's head pops in but his eyes are closed.

"You can open your eyes."

He smiles and opens his eyes. "Good morning."

"Morning?"

"It's 3 am."

"We slept all day and night?"

"Well not them. They had to get their diapers changed a bunch of times. You're very welcome by the way."

"Thanks." I returned the smile.