*Peter's POV*
I can't resist that face. I chuckle and get out of bed.
I walk out the door and head downstairs. I get out the bread from the pantry. I go to the fridge and pull out cheese and ham. I am making the sandwich when I hear a loud bang and shattering noise.
I drop everything and run upstairs. I turn the knob but it's locked. I run back then kick down the door.
Then I see the shattered glass on the floor and no one in the room. All the drawers are pulled out though.
"Tris!" I yell.
No answer.
She can't escape.
She won't escape.
*Tris's POV*
I get up and start pulling drawers looking for something that can break down the window.
I pull out a drawer in his dresser and find a bunch of guns and knives. I shiver thinking of why he has them.
I grab a knife and turn around. I have to hurry before he comes back up.
I throw the knife at the window and it shatters almost instantly.
I run to the window and look down. It will be a long fall but it's worth it.
I hear heavy and loud footsteps coming up the stairs. I haul my self onto the ledge and hear the door knob jiggle.
1..2..3!
I jump off and land with a thud. My ankles start burning but I get up anyway and start running.
I know he's faster so I have to go quick. I hear my name being called back from the house but I ignore it.
I run off the grass and onto the road. I run and run and run. I run until my adrenaline starts to die down and I slow down.
I see woods and run into them not wanting him to find me. I run past many trees and see houses lined up, looking down on the forest.
I run up to one of them and go to the front. I knock on the door and wait.
About 20 seconds later the door opens. I look up and my eyes widen.
"Tobias?"
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Tobias keeps her hidden from Peter?
Peter gets her back?
Marcus finds her?
Peter and Marcus hurt both of them?
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