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Chapter 6

Tobias
They've informed us that Tris will have to stay away from serious activity for two weeks. Which irritates her greatly being the dauntless she is. I thought she was going to kill John.
"Tris?" I knock hopin she is awake and ready to head out of the hospital. They also have given us security until david is found since he tried to kill Tris twice.
She rolls her head over and smiles the biggest smile and jumps up stumbling and falling on the ground. I rush over and pick her up. "Tris you can't do that." I say and she huffs into my back. "I'm dauntless and divergent I do what I want." She jokes. I help her sit on the bed and see that somehow she had changed into a black pair of knife pocket pants and a dark forest green vest with a zipper down the middle. She brushes her hair back with her hand and looks up at me.
"Can I go home now?" She whines. I smile and sit by her and pull her into me. "Yeah. You can go home. There's a truck waiting for you." I kiss her forehead where her forehead ends and her hairline begins. She sighs and looks up smiling at me. "I love you." She whispers before kissing my lips softly.
I cup her cheek with my hand and wrap an arm around her back. She tangles one hand in my hair before someone knocks on the door. I shoot them a glare seeing uriah and christina waiting for us.
"Sorry love birds but I'm ready to go back to dauntless." Uriah complains limping slightly. He can start back being a normal dauntless when his limp goes away. "We will be out shortly. Chris could you grab me a wheelchair?" Tris smiles at her bestfriend who obliges by screaming down the hall.
They both start laughing as the man looking terrified brings the chair in. I help her up and move her to the wheel chair. "I can push my self." Tris complains. I roll my eyes as she tries to work the wheels.
About five minutes later she throws her arms up. "Damn these chairs! How do you roll this thing!!" I hide my laughter with a cough and help her by pushing her to the short ramp. Once we get there I put her hand on the bars showig her how to roll it. She gives me an appreciative smile before continuing to roll.
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Once we get outside I see the bureau has spared no man trying to protect Tris from david and any of his lackeys. Peter holds a gun and holds open a door to the truck for Tris to get in. "Since when do you help Stiffs?" Tris jokes. "You've obviously proven you are not a stiff tris." Peter says and we all stand amazed. "What?" Peter says obviously amused by our amazement "im not always a jerk. Plus she earned my respect." He says lifting tris into the truck as I put her wheel chair in the back. "Thanks Peter. Tobias come on." Tris shouts. I run and jump into the truck holding her beside me. Peter climbs in holding some sort of communicator. "Peter to Cara." he says into the black rectangle. Some static goes over before a voice comes through the rectangle "cara to Peter. How are you babe? Is tris okay. Over." Tris and I look over at Peter who is blushing. "Shut up. I can do weird couple things too" he says smiling.
"Yes babe tris and four are with me and the rest of the guards on our way back to the city. You've arranged transport back?" He says letting go of a button. "Peter what is that?" tris being erudite and curious asks. "its called a walker the bureau gave them to me."
"Guards and transport have been arranged. Be careful. I love you."
Peter smiles down and the "walkie" and answers back. "I love you too."
I look over at tris and she is smiling. "What is it?" "I'm glad even HE gor someone. I smile and kiss her forehead.
My beautiful selfless girl. Even carig for someone who once tried to kill her. My love. My life. My divergent.