Chapter 9

A/N. A lot of people were wondering why I made Caleb mean so I'll explain it. I really don't like Caleb at all, and I'm not good at mushy sibling stuff. The reason Cable tried to kill Tris was extreme sibling rivalry. (Did you guys know when I was six my brother tried to strangle me with a bow tie?) I don't own Divergent and all those words. Also I'm so sorry guy I said I would update a couple of days ago but I fell asleep and forgot. Am I the only one np who forgets what they were doing before they fell asleep when they wake up? Oops so please don't kill me I'll make it up to you. Ok? Thank-you.

"Tris leave!" Four hisses under his breath as we here footsteps approaching the door.

"Why?" I ask innocently. I need to know what on earth makes Four look like that.

"Because, can you not just leave?"

"No, I can't," I say just as the door opens revealing an man, about mid 40s wearing a grey suit.

"Hello, goodbye," he says sending a point look at me.

"Goodbye," I mumble before heading back to my car.

-I tore the page! Ahhhhhhhhh!-

A beep from beside my bed wakes me from a dream about Four and that man who I believe is his father (A/N I originally wrote farter) another beep I look over to see the screen of my phone lit up. I grab it and look at the time 1:34 ugh. Another beep and this time I cheek my texts

Four: Hey Tris could u plz come here

Four:Tris? Sorry if I woke u but I need help

Four:PlZ Tris

Tris:Y do you need help ?

Four:can't tell you but I do

Tris:On my way This better be good

I rush to get up and out of my bed. I poke my head out my door and see lights on down the hall. Oh yeah. Caleb's staying with us. I head back into my room careful not to wake anyone and head over to the window. I look down to the ground. It's only a few meters drop, I carefully open the window wincing at ever creak and squeak it made, I put my legs outside the window and shiver. I'm only wearing leggings and a pj shirt, after all. I let myself fall through the air, it's an amazing feeling like your completely free to do whatever you feel like and no one can stop you from doing it. I hit the ground with a soft thump before taking in all the pain and running off down the road toward Four's house. I arrive soon after I left my house and as I do I look for where Four is. I mean can he seriously think I'm going to his front door and knocking at midnight? Not to mention that I don't trust his father at all, there's something wrong about him but I can't quite put my finger on it. I'm about to turn away when I see a dash of light, like someone nocking a curtain coming from an upstair widow, so I walk around the house to were the window is and decide to scale the wall. Once I'm up the wall I nock on the window and wait for about five seconds before it opens. I slide in before realising that Four is stilling behind me.

"So... Why'd you call me here at midnight?"

"Just please go get my first aid kit. I would get it but it's down in the bottom draw and I can't."

I decide not to question this. If Four of all people would call someone in the middle of the night there has to be a reason. I walk to the door he pointed to and go through. It leads to a small bathroom with white walls and black tiles. Remembering what my task at hand is I go over to a dark grey set of and kneel in front of it, inside their are various items so it takes a while for me to find the first aid kit but once I do I go back to Four's room.

"So Four why do you need me in the middle of the night?"

"Before I tell you, you need to promise not to tell anyone, you'll do that for me right?"

"Yes Four I promise," I say solemnly.

"Ok I think it would be easier to just show you," and with that he bites his lip and turns around.

My eyes see his shirt and I ca tell something's definitely wrong. It's shredded in some places and full on coated with blood.

A/N so guys what do you thinks happening? And do you think that I'm really evil enough to stop now? Well your lucky that I don't want to =D.

"F-f-Four what happened?" I asks obviously regarding his back.

"Well long story short my father,"

"Come on I need to get you cleaned up,"

"No I can all I needed was you to get the first aid kit,"

"Four," I start slowly, "I will not leave until you let me clean your back,"

"Fine Tris, but one thing well more like question. How are you so stubborn"

"Born and raised, Four, Born and raised. Now come on lay down and let me look after your back.

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After about an hour of cleaning Fours wounds we sit cross legged on his bed (Don't ask why I'm still here cause I don't know.)

"So..." Four once again tries to start conversation.

"Um," I breathe out in a puff.

"I just realised that you aren't doing what I thought you or any other person would do when I told them."

"Really? What's that?"

"I don't know. Look at me like I'm a kicked puppy or I'm weak or something else like that."

"Four you're not weak your strong for putting up with this for so long, and anyone who says otherwise are the cowards,"

"But..." I don't even bother listening to what he has to say. Instead I silence him with a kiss.

A/N so, so, so, so, so, so unbelievably sorry for the late update. But the question is did I make it up to you guys with FourTris? Anyway you guys have no idea how sorry I am. Also I will be fixing all the updates in did that said the coding, it is really annoying but moving on. Hope you enjoyed this chapter also if you have any ideas or comments for what you want put into the storyline let me know and I will take into to account.

As always, love ya all.

-Zoe