FOUR POV

She's gone.

Someone has taken her.

They took Tris Prior, the girl I'm in love with.

Running to the school my heart beats faster and faster in my chest. The feeling of knowing that she is in danger kills me. I can't stand knowing someone has her and she might not be okay. The thought of even one of her golden locks being touched by that sick man disgusts me. He is going to regret the day he was born once I'm threw with him.

Because Tris Prior is mine. Call me selfish or possessive, but I don't give two shits. For all of my life I have suffered the memories of my father. I have dealt with the constant pain of the scars on my back. There are even scars in my dreams, which cut my world into two. For my whole life I have never understood happiness or even love. Yes, I love my mother and she loves me, but it wasn't what my heart was asking for. Every day I felt empty; I felt uncompleted. I would isolate everyone from my life and let no one near me. Only showing my emotions when I worked out my anger. Every day I kept hearing my fathers words before I would wake up from my nightmare, "No person could love such a thing like you." Those words in grave my heart and soul, but one day it started to heal. It was like breathing in fresh air or taking a new step. My world changed in one moment and I didn't even know it then. The sun came up and it warmed my coldness. Every flicker and spark of the fire enticed me and made me want more. The fire still is the brightest fire I have ever seen. That day I met Tris.

Her aurora radiated right to me and from that moment I was struck. It didn't take long for me to fall for her more and more. Even when I learned that her spark might burn and hurt others I didn't run away. Because I knew out of everyone my coals would hurt someone to the touch.

That what made us perfect for each other. Both of us had been hurt in our lives, and neither of us were complete. Together we could accept each other's insecurities, failures, and mistakes. We were able to move past what had scarred us for our whole lives and together we created something new. Someone once told me the spark that burns the brightest isn't meant to last. What that person didn't know was the spark would only die if it was alone. But the thing is a spark and some coals make a fire, and a fire can burn for eternity.

Scouring the school parking lot, I look for any clues leading towards Tris. Anything that will help me find her. I see her keys scraped across the floor, they must have fell from her back pocket. Pulling them up I notice the Studio Ghibli strap, it was always her little secret that she loved some of those movies. She even bought a Tortoro pillow for when she travels.

Looking past the keys I see the worst thing I could imagine. Something that makes my heart drop and my head steam. I see blood on the concrete, and I know it's hers.

The splatter streaks my mind as tears flow down my face. I walk towards her yellow Beatle parked neatly in its usual spot. There's a trail of blood leading to the spot next to the car, which means they must have dragged her into the car.

The scene doesn't look pretty at all, but I know she's alive.

If she wasn't alive my coals would have died.

When she left months ago my coals burned low and cold, but they never died.

Because somewhere far away my coals knew it's spark was there.

And I refuse to let our fire die.

TRIS POV

Everything. Is. Numb

Pain is no longer an option because I have moved past that. Now I am merely a torn body full of scars. He has mutilated me in too any ways to count.

"You know you were never suppose to leave that day. You were suppose to stay there until I was finished with you." His knife reflects in the small light that shines in the room.

"You caused me some trouble with the police too. I had to lay low for a while since I couldn't discard your mom. You went and squawked before I could make her body disappear for good." He sneers at me and I just stare back at him.

"But I waited my time and I found you once again. Funny thing security and normality are people's biggest weaknesses. You had no idea what was coming! You just stood there with your perfect little blonde hair. I knew I had to taint that head of yours." His grim smile grows.

I look at him with pure disgust and spit blood at him. He wipes it off and grabs me by my neck. Pressing the knife against my forehead and making a drop of blood trickle down my face. He laughs as I close my eyes and it smears across my eye lids.

"I personally believed it would look better all red. Don't you think?"

~HEY EVERYBODY! I'm sorry for the time gap once again, but hey better then before! I promise to finish this story even if it kills me. Well it might because I'm suppose to be doing AP Chem and AP Euro but anyways... I hope you all enjoy this new chapter and look foreword to what I have for you. However, I have some good and bad news for all of you. While some of you enjoyed the new stories Dog Tags and Bucket List I'm sorry to say that I will no longer be continuing them. Maybe some day I will come back to Dog Tags and write that but definitely not Bucket List. I'm deeply sorry to let you all know this but it's what's best for you and me. The good news is that I will finish this story. I promised you before and I promise now. There's another piece of possible good news, I might start writing on Wattpad. Not Divergent stories but some stories and books of my own. Like Bucket List I originally wrote without Divergent and just transferred it. I know you all like my writing and I encourage you to check my stuff out once I write and tell you my username. But I hope you all have a wonderful day and a wonderful new year! Feel free to message me with any questions or even if you want to talk! Love you all so much and I love he support.

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