Tris' P.O.V
Is this really happening? I can't believe I was so stupid to think that Four would ever do anything to hurt me. Of course he wouldn't, I was blinded by fear of everything I don't know. This is what it's gotten me. Will he forgive me for leaving like that? After all he did for me those weeks in the hospital. My eyes dart to my hands and I start playing with them, being in deep thought about something you can't remember really is hard and impossible. Wait, what if he's lying? No. I refuse to let myself think like that again, it's gotten me nowhere. He puts one of his hands on top of mine and looks worried and curious as my eyes meet his ocean blue ones. "I'm sorry" Is all I manage to whisper. He doesn't look angry or proud but just curious. "I should have listened to you. I should have stayed instead of running off like that, I... Oh god I feel like such an idiot." I mumble as I put my face in my hands and groan. I hear him softly chuckle and I peak through my fingers at him. Does he find me amusing while I'm in misery? I huff, "I'm glad my looking like an idiot amuses you." Then the bastard starts laughing MORE. The little shit, I end up laughing too. "What the hell is so funny Tobias?" He keeps laughing as I do but then comes to an abrupt hault and his eyes dart to mine. "What did you call me?" He asks with an astonished voice. "Four..." I say softly and confused. Isn't that what I called him? "No you didn't" He smiles a little "Tris what did you call me? Think about it.." He comes closer, holding onto my hands. The name is on the tip of my tongue, I mouth the name but I'm almost scared to say it. "Please." He begs softly. "T- Tobias... I... Who's name is th-" I stop myself and look up and search his eyes. "Oh my god.." I whisper softly. I got a piece back... It was staring at me in the face this whole time. In my dream, on the tip of my tongue, in my memory... I shake my head smiling and end up tackling Tobias in a kiss, wrapping my arms around his neck. He nearly falls back but he keeps his balance. He laughs in between kisses and grins. "I love you..." He whispers on my lips and I can't stop my grin. I may not be able to remember everything but it's a start, and I'm willing to try.
So hey dauntless cakes, I'm sorry to say but I don't know if I see this story going anywhere anymore. I may just end it here. Personally I would like to know all of your opinions. Of course if I ended it I would make an epilogue and everything but that's gonna be it. So I'm sorry for this painfully short chapter and i hope to hear from all of you
~DauntlessDivergent99
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