Someone Like You: A FourTris Love Story

Chapter Eight - The Moment

Tris POV

I rush to the window beside my bed and look out and into the house beside mine. I see an woman hovering over a boy about my age with a belt. She pulls the belt back and whips him each time him letting out a scream gradually getting louder.

About two mins later she stops, storms out the room and slams the door. I can finally see who the boy on the floor is.

It's Four.

Without even thinking I climb out my window on to a branch and into Fours room.

"Four? Are you okay?"

"Tris?! What are you doing here? How did you even get in here? You have to leave. Now." He says without even looking at me.

"Your window. I'm your neighbour. I saw everything. What happened? Is that your mom? Why does she do this?!"

"It's a long story. You really need to leave before she hears you. Please. Go home. Its for your benefit."

"No. I'm not going home. Where's your first aid kit?"

"I store one under the sink in the bathroom."

I walk into the bathroom to get the first aid kit. When I get back he's lying on his bed on his stomach. I feel so bad for him. He's so perfect. He doesn't deserve this life.

I walk back to him and touch his back. He winces at the pain.

"I'm gonna wash the cuts. It may burn a little" I put the peroxide to his cuts and he screams into his pillow. I feel like crying. Seeing him in this much pain kills me. I just want to scream with him.

After about 5 mins of him screaming into his pillow from pain and me washing his cuts he sits up.

"Thanks Tris. I really appreciate it." He says grabbing my hands.

I feel all these butterflies in my stomach. I hope my face doesn't turn red but I know it does because I can feel it.

"You're welcome, Four." I say with a smile.

We just stare into each other's eyes until feel us slowly getting closer and closer. Next thing I know, we're kissing. The guy I met the beginning of the day is the guy I'm kissing at the end of the day. It's perfect. He's perfect.

"I don't want to go too fast" I say between kisses

"We don't have to." He says back.

Eventually I break away and he frowns. I slowly get up and walk toward the window. Before I climb out the window I turn to him.

"Goodnight, Four"

"Don't call me that" he says with a smirk.

"Then what should i call you?"

"Nothing. Yet."

After that I leave with many thoughts going through my head like:

 What is his real name?

What just happened?

What will tomorrow be like?

And a thousand more.

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-FourTris