fourtris

7- Ginny's story

Tris' p.o.v

Tobias woke me up seven in the morning to get ready. I went to the bathroom, had a fast shower, put on my makeup, get dressed into black sport shorts and a black tank top and headed to the training room. And now here I am standing infront of me are the initations. Most of them looking tired and sleepy.

"Morning everyone. So, this is your first day and today we are going to learn how to shoot a gun and how to throw a knife. " four says and nods to me. That's my sign. I pickup the guns and hand one to each of them while saying"wake up everyone. You are holding a gun, one wrong move and someone is dead." With that most of them straight up. "Now if you look at four, he will show you how to shoot" four stands infront of the target and with a perfect aiming he shoots, dead center. "Get to work everyone" he shouts. With that everyone stand infront of a target and start shooting. I start walking between them, searching for those who need help. I see Annabeth aiming and shooting perfectly. I guess she had read about guns and how to shoot them before, in Erudite. Then I see Ginny who her aiming is great but can't shoot, as if she is afraid of it. I walk towards her. "Ginny, what is your problem with guns?  I mean your aiming is perfect but it's obvious that you are scared of it. Don't worry, you can trust me" I say calmly and slowly so no one can hear us. "Six. I can't at least not right now. Can I perhaps.... talk to you later? " she asks. "Sure. Why not? You stay here while everyone leave for lunch.then you can freely talk." I say and move forward. We helped them and by the end if the class (!!!!) Everyone had hit the target once. LUNCH! I scream. Everyone put down theire guns and ran out of the room as fast as they could....well everyone but Ginny....

Tobias's  p.o.v

I could barley control myself from hitting Bobby during the class he kept glancing at Tris. At my Tris. I know I'll punch him hard one day. But till then. I hear Tris shouts lunch and everyone run out of the room. I was turning to kiss Tris, I was dying not to kiss her the whole day but when I did turn I saw Ginny was still here. "What's wrong? " I asked a little bit annoyed by the fact that she is still here. "It's ok T...uh...four... Ginny here wanted to tell me why she is so afraid of guns that she can't shoot one properly. ... even with a perfect aiming. " Tris says. I take a look at Ginny. She looks pale. But I can see power in her eyes but that's not all. Her eyes....you see eyes are Windows to the soul most the time you can guess someone's personality by just studying her/his eyes. Ginny's eyes....well there was a mixture of happiness yet sadness, love and hate, power...yet fear in her eyes. As if she has passed a long hard time to reach here. "You were saying Ginny. What is your problem with guns? " asks Tris.  " well. You see six. I once had a perfect life. Mom and dad were great. I also had a great younger brother named mike. One night we were sleeping when I heard someone opening the door quietly.  I knew mom dad and mike were sleep and we don't have thieves in Amity. I was so afraid I got out of the bed and hid underneath it. I herd someone opened the door I held my breath so they won't hear me. Then she/he get out forgetting to close the door so I silently got out of my safe spot and went to the door quietly following them. I saw one if them to my parents' room and the other one to mike's. I was deciding wether to go to Mike's room or my parents' that I heard a scream from Mike's room. I took a knife from the kitchen and jumped in his room. But whwn I opened the door....I....I...s..sa...saw.... I saw he was lying on the ground around him a pool of blood. Then I saw someone was jumping out of the window I ran to it to stop wether he or her and kill her/him. But it was to late so I returned to Mike. I checked his pulse....I sensed none. So I started screaming. ....my parents ran into the room....there was a gun in my father's hans that I never found out where did he got it.... that night I lost my brother and with him, I also lost my parents. After that night I barely saw my mother she wwas always in her room crying.andy dad...well he became an alcoholic. I never found out who they were and why were they there. But they killed my innocent brother with a gun anf that's why I can't hd a gun. Because every time I see one I remember Mike's dead body on the floor. You don't get it. He was only four...." now she was crying hysterically and was screaming atvthe top of her lungs. Oh my god.... poor girl...it must have been hard for her... Tris walked forward and hugged her tight whispering sweet nothings in her ear.... Ginny cried and cried untill she was a little calmer."thankd six. I'm sorry. I didn't meen to cry" Ginny says."it's okay. Hon....you have had a difficult past... I'm sorry. .I'll never ask you to hold a gun again. ... not until you are ready... you can go for now... you still have 15 minutes for lunch.  Uf the others asked where have you been say you were practicing. " tris says. "Ok. Thanks six" "sure. ...and by the way you can call me Tris in private. ...just not infront of the others..." says Tris."ok...bye Tris...uh

..four" and with that she is gone. Trid turns over to me. " wow...poor girl" "yeah...I feel sorry for her...but now it's not the time....

and with that  I kiss her....
A.n so how was it....did you like what I done to her past?  Tnx to tsianhm for helping me to write this chapter.. xoxo