Tobias' POV
The door moves slightly under her pounding.
"TOBIAS EATON OPEN THIS DOOR!!" She screams over and over, nor her voice or strength weakening over time. Im almost certain my back, which is pressed against the bathroom door, it going to give out before she does.
"Matthews gonna help you Tris. Get your memory back." I try to reason with her, the pounding becomes harder.
"I SAID TO CALL TORI YOU DICK!!"
This continues until I hear a loud knock on the door, followed by it opening.
Loud footsteps that belong to a lot more people than just Matthew. The first people to enter my room are three men in complete black armoured uniforms. One points his gun towards my head.
"Is the subject in the bathroom?" I nod, eyes wide. I'm easily shoved out the way as inside the bathroom I can hear the sound of things hitting the floor. And a gunshot.
For the next few moments, my life is slow motion, one of the guards get kicked out of the bathroom but before long Tris is dragged out. Kicking and screaming.
Matthew, smirking at the scene before him comes and crouches in front of me, stabbing a needle swiftly into my neck.
"Thanks Mate, you have no idea how much you've helped me."
Then nothing.
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I know this is awful. I'm sorry.
I'm so stressed, I have to learn my Youth speaks Competition speech off by heart by Tuesday to compete against six formers because, since two of the people in my team are fourteen, we have to compete in the teen division. I also have to complete my application for Duke of Edinburgh, learn my LAMDA grade five piece and choose four GCSE options by next week.
I NEED IDEAS! PLEASE. Or I'll have to discontinue until further notice.
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