Chapter 15

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Tris pov

I'm at school when there is a projection on in every class room it's of my car crash with my family and when they died. I knew something bad was going to happen. That's when I see Him. My Brother. He is suppose to be dead that's when he speaks up "YOU KILLED THEM, YOUR-YOU'RE THE REASON THEY DIED" I start sobbing and I say "your suppose to be dead and it was the drunk drivers fault I was not the one driving the other car." He looks at me then says "I'm so sorry" then police come swarming around the school,I hear a gun go off and he gets killed I scream and say "I just got you back and now you're gone"...

Toby Pov

We just saw the car crash from Tris' families' death. Then we heard a gunshot. I guess tris was right.

Christina Pov

Wow....

Zeke Pov

Are you kidding me.....

Uriah Pov

I hope they saved the dauntless cake.....

Marlene Pov

I hope Tris is ok....

Shauna Pov

I'm so scared......

Lynn Pov

Guns are cool.........

Tris pov

I'm sitting in a corner when a police man comes up to me and starts to ask questions

"Did you know this man?

Are you ok?

Do you need medical attention?"

When he finishes asking those questions I speak up and say "yes he was my brother, no I-I'm not ok, and I think I'm good can you call my parents?"

When I get home nobody says anything I go up to my room and get my old 'friends' razors I take one and cut my inside of my thighs and do it until my thigh is a bright red color. I wash up and go get my guitar and start to sing.

Smiling faces sometimes pretend to be your friend,
Smiling faces show no traces of the evil that lurks within,
Smiling faces, smiling faces sometimes,
They don't tell the truth.

I was in the middle of the song when the gang burst through the door Chrissy comes up to me and hugs me and says "I heard what happened, im so sorry." I can't handle talking about what happened because he died 'again' because of me so I walked out and sit in the back yard. Zeke and Uriah come out and sit with me and they don't talk. They are the only ones that get that I don't want to talk about it. I speak up and say "hey can one of you go get my guitar and the gang I have something I need to do" they do and they all come out and I grab my guitar and say "I know you don't know a lot about me, it's hard to talk about myself so ill sing it"

I'm good at wasting time,
I think lyrics need to rhyme,
And you're not asking,
But I'm trying to grow my hair out.

I eat cheese,
But only on pizza, please
And sometimes on a homemade quesadilla
Otherwise it smells like feet to me.

And I, I really like it
When the moon looks like a toenail
And I love it when you say my na-a-ame
If you wanna know, here it goes, gonna tell you there's
A part of me that shows,
If we're close gonna let you see,
Everything
But remember that you ask for it.
I'm trying to do my best, to impress
But its easier to let you
Take a guess at the rest
But you wanna hear what lives in my brain,
and my heart,
Well you asked for it.
For your perusing
At times confusing,
Slightly amusing,
Introducing me

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