A/N I didn't get much Reviews today. I like read in a fanfiction I just finished the author said she/he (I think they are a she though) has ghost readers...I agree You ghost readers should um REVIEW! :D I have updated a lot more lately because ALLEGIANT comes out in 5 DAYS! AHH! And I have free time at night instead of watching movies I listen to music and write for you guys :)

-Tris POV-

The tape is almost off my mouth when I hear some one walk by the door, it's not Peter or Drew, I am not sure who it is but I have to get this tape off fast. I lick the tape some more and move my mouth, the tape drops from my mouth. "HELP! SOME ONE HELP ME!" I scream so loud my throat hurts. I don't think they heard me. I bring my head down and start to bite the tape on my hand it starts to fray, I am half way done when I hear some one else go up to the door.

It's not some one to save me it Peter. Him and Drew must be back. I have to get at least one of my hands free before they come in. I hear one of the put the key in the door, I bend my head down again and start to bite the tape some more. It comes free and I quickly un-tape the other hand, I just need my feet free.

Right as I am about to bend down and untie them, Peter walks in the door with Drew. I sit back and lightly wrap the tape around my mouth and wrist again, I close my eyes and pretend to be asleep.

"Are we really going to kill her?" Drew asks Peter.

"Yes. And if you can't handle that then you should leave. But first I want to have some fun with her."

"No. I will stay I'm fine with this. What are you going to do?"

"Not sure yet. But I have a few things in mind, you'll see."

Peter comes up to me and smacks the die of my face hard the tape falls from my mouth, and I 'wake' with a start. "Crap. I thought I was dreaming. No I really am stuck tied up in...your room?" Of course I knew I was tied up I am just delaying what ever is going to happen to me.

Peter brings his face right up to mine. "You are going to really wish you were dreaming when I am done with you. Well now you are going to wish you were dead. The I might kill you."

Drew is standing in the corner of the room with his arm crossed I can tell he doesn't want to be here.

"Well if you are going to kill me hurry up. Because I am getting pretty tired of listening to you talk."

Right after I said that Peters fist connected to my jaw. "And I am getting tired hearing you talk." He punches me hard in the gut. He reaches into his pocket and pulls out a knife. He takes the knife and slowly drags it down my arm, I grit my teeth in pain. I can't attack him now, he has a knife he will win, I have to wait for the right moment and catch him off guard.

The pain in my arm is so intense I just want to beat him up now and get out of here. I look down at my arm and there is so much blood it is pouring onto the floor in a puddle, I feel like I might pass out; the cut in my arm is really deep if I stuck my pinkie in it, it would be almost half way in, any deep you could see the bone. Forget about almost passing out just thinking about it makes me sick, I pass out when Peter bring the knife to my other arm.

-Tobias POV-

Dinner has been over for two hours and Tris is still not back. I am getting worried, I have been worried since I stepped out the door.

After about ten minutes I can't take it, I am going to Eric's office.

When I get there I don't knock I just barge in. "Tris-" I start to say but I don't see her in here "Where is she want did you do to her?" I am already yelling.

"I let her go about an hour ago." Eric says, not looking up from whatever he is doing.

"You are lying! WHERE IS SHE!?" He has to be lying Tris would have come right back to me after she got out.

"No. I am not. Now leave." He says still not looking at me.

I leave his office and start to look in all the places I know Tris would be, starting where we first kissed, at the Chasm.

When I get there she is not there. The next place is Tattoo parlor, but it would be closed now so she can't be there. I rack my brain trying to think. Of course Christina's! I rush over to Christina's apartment and pound on the door, she opens the door. "What?!" She says snapping at me.

"Is Tris here?" I ask in a hurry.

"No. Why?" She replies

"She had to meet with Eric two and a half hours ago and he said he let her go an hour ago. I can't find her anywhere."

"I will help look, but the one person you should look for is Peter find him and you most likely find Tris. Either him or Drew they are really close." She says, Why didn't I think of that.

"Okay thanks." I say turning to leave.

"I will help look let me just get some shoes." She says running back into her apartment grabbing some shoes.

"Okay split up if one of us finds her we will somehow find each other." I say and run to find Peter.

I start in the Pit, I look everywhere at every person. He is not here. Where is his room? I stop and think for a minute, then it hits me. I can look at the cameras in the control room see the footage from a few hours ago outside Eric's office.

I run up to the control room as fast as I can, almost slipping off the stairs. What I get up there I search for the right footage. Found it! I watch but nothing happens, then I see Peter go into Eric's office I wait a few and Drew goes in; the next thing I know they are carrying Tris out and she is fight to get free but they have their hand over her mouth so she can't scream. I know where they are now. Peters room.

I leave the room and find Christina in the Pit. "Christina I know where she is!" I say yelling to her.

"Where?" she says running up to me.

"Peter and Drew took her. I think they might be in Peters room do you know where it is?"

"Um I think I might." She says and starts to run, I follow close behind.

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-Tris POV-

When I regain conciseness I see Peter has his hands on my knees. What is he doing?

"Hey Drew look who is awake. Can't handle a little blood stiff?" I don't answer him I don't want to talk, I look down at my cuts and they aren't bleeding as bad but still bleeding and they don't look so good at all.

When I look down at my knees I see that he took the knife and cut small slits in my knees. Would he just kill me already. I really just wish Tobias would come barging though the door to save me. But he doesn't even know I need help, does he?

I am loosing a lot of blood my face is swollen I can feel the bruises forming, turning blue and purple.

Peter takes the knife and pressing it against my stomach. "I think I will just give you small cut here, no wait here." He puts the knife to my chest and presses a little harder. The tip is pressing into my skin, he slides the knife down a little then stops.

"Drew get over here." He must have realized the Drew isn't doing anything. Drew walk over. "Your turn, You get to hurt her. You seem bored just standing there." He says pressing the knife handle to Drew's hand. Drew doesn't take it instead he punched my hard in the nose, blood trickles down my lip and chin dropping on my shirt and jeans.

I just want this to end, but I know it won't, not anytime soon anyway. Drew picks up the knife and brings it to my wrist and cuts sideways I let out a scream, maybe some will hear me. I am to weak.

-Tobias POV-

I am running after Christina when she stop all of a sudden. "Whats-"

"Shh! I think I head a scream!"

"Really?" I hope she did and at the same time I don't because that means Tris could be in pain.

Christina heads towards where she heard the scream, she stop and at door that is locked. I know its Peters room.

I don't even try to open the door, I kick it open with my foot. I run into the room and I see Peter and Drew around Tris she is tied up in a chair.

I punch Peter in the face, and kick him to the ground. Christina is soon by my side she has already knocked Drew out. I am still kicking Peter and Christina tries to grab Tris. "Four you are gonna have to get she is to heavy for me." She says. I kick Peter once more in the face and rush and grab Tris I scoop her up her legs over one of my arms and her back resting against the other. She moans and tries to say something but I can't hear her.

We rush out the door and run to the infirmary. When we get there a women with dark hair with orange stripes in it tells me to lay Tris on a bed and I do. A bunch of Doctors and Nurses are around her and they tell me to leave. At first I resist but they tell me I need to leave or she could die. I left and sat in the waiting room with Christina.

After what seems like days the doctor comes in the waiting room. "Hi, I am Dr. Lark," He says extending his hand, I shake it.

"Ho- How is she? Will she be alright?" I ask.

"She is going to be okay, she just has to stay here for a few days."

"Well how many days?"

"Two, maybe three." Two or three days, that doesn't seem like she is alright; but I don't say anything I just want to see her.

"Can I see her?"

"Yeah, right this way." Dr. Lark leads me to her room.

When I get there she is laying on the bed, her eyes are closed and her arms on to her sides, she looks so peaceful.

"She should be waking up soon." Dr. Lark says. I nod, and he leave the room. I go up to the bed and kiss he forehead lightly and sit in the chair next to her bed.

I don't know how long I sat there I must have fallen asleep cause I wake to Tris, putting her hand on mine, I look up and she has a small smile on her face. "Hey." She says lightly

"Hey, how are you feeling?" I ask.

"Like I was cut up and sown back together. Is there anything to stop the pain?" She ask. I feel bad I know the doctor has her on pain killers but she is still in pain.

"Wish I could but they already have you on as much pain killers as they can." She just nods a little and starts to fall asleep.

"I love you, don't leave me please." She says before falling asleep.

"I love you too. And I will never leave you again, even if it kills me." I say and kiss her hand lightly, when I look at her face he eyes are closed and she is asleep again.

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