Divergent High

Chapter 28

"God damn it." I mutter. Of course he would run off.

Christina is punching numbers quickly into her phone, while I'm re reading the note over and over again.

"Who are you call-" but before I finish my question, she lifts a finger up to hush me.

"Will? Hey baby. Listen, I need you to call everyone up and get to Tris's house now."

I'm getting confused. Why didn't we just go and get him ourselves?

When she hangs up the phone, Christina ponders back and forth.

"Why did you call Will to get everyone?" I quietly ask. "We could of gotten him ourselves."

"No. You haven't been here long enough to know how mad Four can get." She leans against the wall, crossing her arms.

"What happened in the past?"

She sighs, before telling me. "It was in sixth grade. Four, Zeke, Will and I were at our usual spot in the swings. The day was just too perfect not to have fun. While swinging, Peter shows up. He pushed me out of my swing, causing me to cry. Let's just say Peter didn't return from the hospital until it was sixth grade graduation."

My eyes go wide, trying to imagine Tobias being that protective.

"So if he did that just over a swing..." I state.

"He will kill him." Christina whispers.

I start to feel dizzy. "I'm going to sit down until they get here." Christina nods, and I go lay on the couch.

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Tobias POV:
My fingers clutch the stirring wheel right as I'm driving to Eric and Caleb's location.

Those sons of bitches will pay- pay the price of death. I will fucking murder them.

I mean, how could they? They ruined my Tris's life. They physically and mentally hurt her.

The thought of them makes me clutch the wheel harder, as I rush past all the cars honking at me.

The two couldn't of left for England yet- it was too early for them to. The airport doesn't even launch airplanes for another thirty minutes. I have time for revenge.

I pull into the narrow driveway, behind a small red truck. I rush out, stomping on the way to the door.

My fist hits the door at least twenty times, leaving a small dent. Finally, Eric opens the door. When he sees my furious face, it looked as if he had just pissed his pants.

Without thought, I slam my fist into his face. He stumbles backwards and flips over the couch. I run over and start beating him.

Blood started splattering up on my grey shirt and dripping into my grey sneakers. Eric was trying his hardest to fight back, but I wouldn't let him.

I throw Eric against the wall, knocking over a few pictures.

"Where is he?"

"W-ho." He stampers.

"I SAID WHERE THE FUCK IS HE. CALEB."

Eric closes his eyes for a few moments, then snaps then open.

"He should be down stairs entertaining Susan."

Susan.

I kick Eric one more time, sending one of his thousand piercings across the floor. I rush to the nearest stairs leading to the basement.

I try to force the door open, but it's locked. I hear faint screams in the other side, followed by a whisper.

I start slamming my shoulder into the door, in hopes of budging it

I slam again, with more pressure.

Finally, the door budges a tad and I run in.

In front if me, Susan lays on a white mattress with a bra and panties on.

I go over to her to make sure she's alive, which she is. Tears were down her cheek, as she had been crying for the last five hours. I needed to find Caleb and kill him.

I brush my hands on my pants and start to look for Caleb. I notice the door had been opened slightly more then I left it, and I started running up stairs.

I run until I reach Eric, who laughs and mutters, "just missed him."

I kick the wall. "God damn it!"

I walk slowly back down to Susan, trying to wake her up.

"Susan?"

Her eyes open slowly, life being in them barley.

"F-four." She mumbers.

She wraps an arm around my neck hugging me.

"Thank you, friend. Sorry you have to see me like this.

I rub the back of my neck. "It's fine, but you should get dressed. We need to leave."

She nods, and starts to out in her skirt.

I run back upstairs, to see Eric trying to crawl to the front door.

Before he can reach it, I slam my foot onto his hand, causing him to scream a cry of pain.

"Where the hell do you think you're going?"

I pick Eric up as careless as I can, and Susan joins my side.

"Where are we going?"

I throw Eric in the trunk. "To Tris. I need to see her.

Susan smiles, and jumps in the front seat. "Well, let's not waste anymore time."

I start the engine, and we start driving back slowly. Neither of us said a single word.

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Tris POV

When I woke up from my short nap, it appeared everyone was gone. A note was left on the table next to me.

Tris,

The gang and I went of to find Tobias and didn't want to wake you. Text me when you wake up and if Tobias shoes up. XOXO,

-Christina

I smile. Even though I'm a little disappointed that they didn't let me come, I can see why. They don't want me to see Tobias's angry self. The person no one expects to be.

I slowly rise from the couch, stretching every muscle I possibly could. I quickly send Chrissy a message that I woke up, then sent myself into the kitchen to make lunch.

I pull out bread, and decide on making myself a sandwich. I pull out two slices of cheese and a package of baloney.

I stared out the kitchen window as I are my sandwich. It was starting to sprinkle, and grey clouds were appearing.

Tobias had once told me that this was his favorite type of weather. I sigh at the thought of him.

After a few minutes, I hear a jock at the door. I walk over, and when I answer it, I scream.

And I screamed until a sharp object hit my head, knocking me to the floor.

I saw Caleb's face, and then, nothing.
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Sorry my chapters are so short, I have writers block like 24/7 :p

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