*Tris's POV*
Tobias and Marcus just left after dinner and I'm still cleaning the dishes.
"Tris!" Peter yells.
"Yeah" I reply.
"How did you get cleaned up so fastly?"
Shit.
"Um, the whip wasn't that bad s-sooo it took less time?" Shit, that came out as a question. He looked at me and narrowed his eyes.
"DONT lie to me."
"I-I'm not" Lie. I'm scared he will hurt me again. He still looks at me as if he doesn't believe me. Crap. he doesn't.
"Go upstairs, and get ready for bed. I'll be up in a sec. " he said.
I don't respond since I'm thinking about what Tobias is probably doing now.
"What did I say? GO UPSTAIRS AND GET READY FOR BED! I will be right up darling." he said as I run upstairs and lock the door to my so-called room.
I change into my sleepwear and brush my teeth. I then hop in bed and drift asleep.
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I am woken from my sleep by banging and screaming coming from the door.
"Tris let me in NOW!" he yells.
"what do YOU want!"
"TRIS I WILL KNOCK THIS DOOR DOWN IF I HAVE TO"
"I said what do you want!"
"1...2...3!" he yells and the door breaks down. My heart beat increases and I back up.
Unfortunately I hit a wall. "Stupid wall." I muttered quietly.
"Answer my damn question!" I yell.
he smirks "excuse me why don't you go ahead and yell at me again if you really want to get it" before he picks me up by my hair and pushes me into the wall.
"Stop!" I yell but quickly cover my mouth as I realize what I just did.
"Youre in for it now babe" he says and smirks.
He forces our lips together and kisses for a bit. I squirm and manage to muffle out a few words.
He then pulls away and drags me into the bathroom and locks me there.
He comes back in with a syringe filled with a pink liquid. "Please stop" I say tears spilling out of my eyes.
"No" he states with a smirk as he walks toward me.
"Stop!" I scream as he lifts me by my shirt and pushes me into the wall again.
"I guess Tobias will have to get tortured too, because of him helping you." wait how does he know.
"I know everything sweetie, goodnight" he says as he puts the syringe on my skin and I feel a sting.
I see my vision go blurry and see black lining the edge.
"Please..." is all I say before I fall back down on the ground and my vision goes completely black.
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Yes, ik it's a short chapter but it's Easter, sooo yeah. I haven't updated in a while and I've been busy with other books and school.
Should I really go on with this book? I don't think I'm a good writer. But idk.
Thanks for all the reads and votes. Let's try to go for 100 reads.
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