Christina, Charles, Caleb, Cara and I decide to accompany Meredith with their experiment for Tris.
"Okay, I have one question." Meredith focuses her eyes on me. "How long would you all want Tris to be pumped by the machinery?"
"As long as it takes." I say immediately. "She has to live."
Everyone else nods.
"Okay then," She sighs. "Follow me."
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They still haven't figured out a cure.
My mind starts to recall how few I only know about Meredith. She's my sister, I have to know more about her. We may have been separated for most of our lives, but she is my sister.
"Meredith," I place my hand behind my head awkwardly. "We need to know more about each other."
"Oh, um, well of course!" She responds.
"I'm 14, I lived here in Detroit forever actually, I-"
"-No, not that." I smirk. "I know all that already, I mean, more of you."
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We ended up laughing for the rest of the day.I actually feel like she's been my sister for the rest of my life.
"So I actually started being a soldier since I was 6, but I was being trained since I was 4."
"What? Then you must be great." My eyes widen.
"Well, lets just say, I'm alright." She starts to grin.
I grin back, she doesn't like to show off. I laugh.
"Hey, it's late already." She checks her watch. "Thanks for today, I'd love to have an older brother." She grins, but less natural, then walks away.
"Thanks to you too." I say, she looks back with a grin then continues walking.
I decide to sleep a little later and enjoy the stars above me.
I feel Tris watching me from above. My heart sinks.
"I love you." I say to the stars. "I really miss you too."
I shove my hands in my pockets, and walk back to the room.
I hope she'll live. I barely survived the two days without her.
I need her. I really do.

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