Divergent?

Chapter 2

*Tobias's POV*

I watched as Tris and Peter walked out of the room.

I had a bad feeling about this.

I continued to eat my dinner. About 5-10 minutes later Peter came back into the room with a satisfied grin on his face.

"I'm sorry for her rudeness Marcus," Peter says. "It's fine." my father replied back. "I will be right back, I need to go to the bathroom, where is it?" I ask.

"Down the hall and the first door on the left," Peter replied. "Thanks," I say quietly.

I walk down the hall and hear a whimpering. I followed it upstairs to find Tris lying on the ground of the bathroom.

"What happened?" I asked with concern in my voice. She didn't say anything for a while until she said, "M-My f-fa-ther" she replied weakly.

I got her up and set her on the counter. Her bloody back dripped on the marble and into the sink. I cleaned up her back with water and a washcloth.

"I-I'm so sorry Tris, why does he do this, it's not fair to you," I say breaking the silence.

"I don't know" she says.

"Oh."

"I should probably go back downstairs" she says. "Me too," I reply.

I finish washing her back and look in the cabinet for bandages. I find them and wrap it all over her back.

"You didn't have to do this," she says quietly.

"Yes I did," I say. I finish wrapping her back in bandages. "Thank you," she says. "Your welcome," I say.

I walk back downstairs and into the dining room. I sit in my seat right as Tris walks through the door with a new shirt on.

"Tris, clean up all of the dishes and wash them." Peter says. "Okay," she says shyly.

She cleans up all of the plates and I can't help but feel bad for her. She doesn't deserve this, she deserves better.

One day, I will save her from this. I promise that. "Tobias, time to go home," my father says. "Okay," I say back.

I get up from my seat and walk through the dining room and look through the kitchen to see Tris cleaning the dishes.

I am so sorry for leaving you here with him. I wish I wouldn't go but my dad will make me.

I walk out the door behind my father and thank Peter for letting us over for dinner.

Bye...Tris.

We get in the car and it is complete silence for most of the ride. When we get home I go straight to my room and get out my phone.

Damnit, I should have asked if she had a number so I could text her to make sure everything's okay...I hope so.

Well, now I should probably go to bed. I get in bed and tuck myself in the covers.

I slowly drift into a world of darkness and soon I'm asleep.

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