Rescues and Reunions

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THOMAS POV

I bolted out of the door into the battle, firing the gun at the blue army. Someone yelled my name, and I turned around to see who, but too late. The pain started at the center of my back, and slowly spread across to the tips of my fingers. I fell to the floor in spasms, and someone picked me up as my eyelids drooped.

I regained consciousness with my hands chained to the wall and a mask over my mouth. Dylan was next to me, all bruised and bloody, with chains as well. A vein slowly pulsed in his neck. He was alive. But just barely. His breathing was shallow, and his chest was slowly rising and falling.

The door to our "cell" was pushed open by a man with a cart. On that cart, different razors, blades, were laid out as if for display. Torturing devices, I realised with a start.

Dylan stirred and his eyelids rose, but as his eyes focused on the guy, his lips bared into a snarl. "You. Don't touch Thomas."

"Or what?" The man smirked, and picked up a razor. "DON'T TOUCH DYLAN! They..." I searched for my words, stalling for time. "They will get you. They're coming." I murmured, trying to keep him back.

"I'll do anything to get what I want, A5. I want the information. Now. Or your pretty little face will have a scar." He laughed and placed the razor to my cheek.

"What do you want? I'll...I'll give it to you." Dylan spoke up. I stared at him. Dylan! What the bloody shuck are you doing?

I know what I'm doing Thomas. Just watch. The man asked his question. "Where is Roxelle Kates? Or more commonly known as Jen, I believe."

"She...she's back there. At Dauntless. Dauntless, who will come into this room in approximately a minute and kick your shuck ass."

"Well, we'll see about that young man. But not before I get Jen." As his words dropped, the ceiling collapsed as four masked figures dropped from the hole. Aeden, Tris, Four, and Arianne. A red stain spread across the man's chest as Four fired his shotgun.

They slashed the chains with the sharpest razor they could find, and set me and Dylan free. I rubbed my wrist and wondered how Dylan knew they were coming.

I asked him. "Well, you got hit by one of those Launcher things, you were still trembling when they brought you here. I was barely awake, when I received the message. Yea. That's pretty much it." He shrugged and replied.

He leaned towards Tris, and pecked her on the cheek before slinging an arm around her shoulder and checking her for any injuries. I glared at him. What do you think you're doing? That's Tris you're doing that to. Not Lynn.

Thomas? You hear me? Yea. I'm Lynn in Tris's body. We switched bodies, we don't know how, but they're researching on it.

So Tris is in Amity?

No, they brought her here due to confusion.

We broke out  from our mental discussion, and wordlessly followed them back to Dauntless. We met up at Aeden's room to catch up and exchange news.

Not much had happened here, they thought Dylan was dead, and Jen. Jen. She had been sinking back since I was gone. To depression. "Where I she?" I was on my feet immediately, pacing restlessly around the room.

"Calm down, shank," Dylan said, apparently the use of Glader slang seemed to be continuing, "She's in the operation room."

"CALM DOWN? You expect me to calm down when my girlfriend's getting an operation?" I slammed my hand on the table and slumped onto the chair.

Dylan let out a laugh. "She's not the one getting the operation, slinthead. She's the one in charge. Because the one getting it is Uriah. She demanded that she do it herself."

"What's gotten into that girl?" Aeden was walking back and forth, obviously nervous.

The door slid open. "Hey guys. Thomas! You're alive!" She skipped into my arms, and pressed her lips gently against mine. I looked up, for that fraction of a second, and saw Uriah.

Jealousy filled his eyes. Hatred, even. I pretended not to notice, and  focused on Jen. That moment, after about 3 days of not seeing each other at all, was perfect.

Perfection itself.
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This is by far the most crappy chapter so far. Sorry I took so long to update, I had exams these few days, I still do, but it's the weekends. I need more ideas people. The reason that this chapter is so confusing and weird is because I'm running out of ideas.

Hopefully it gets better:)
~fangirl_spirit

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