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Tris POV

I step down from the bench. Where is she? I push myself into the crowd of women protesting. Apparently they want better food in prison. I don't disagree with them but do they really expect good food after all they've done?

A women told me she killed her husband for sexual abuse. I honestly don't fit in to their cliques. We have the women who killed their husband, the girls who stole, and people like me but at the same time nothing like me.

I apologize as I hit other girls shoulders. After walking a few feet I spot Wanda's hair. Wanda's pretty but she's awfully rude. I tap her on the shoulder. She turns but it isn't her...it's Molly. Yes, molly the life sucking...girl.

"Tris? I thought Wanda was just kidding...you're actually here" she says astonished.

"Have you seen her?" I ask avoiding her questions which are sure to come.

"Yeah...she sent for all of us to meet up at free time" I nod.

"Do you know where she's at now?"

"Over by the guards" she points off somewhere and I follow her pointing. Wanda's being arrested. Seriously? I take in a breath so I don't explode.

"Okay...I don't doubt she won't be there...just meet me during free time" I say. They all nod.

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"What?!" Molly yells.

"Shh..." I shush her. She looks around as if this was a joke.

"Why are they doing this? My family lives there" she says. Maybe I shouldn't have told her about Jeanine. She's always been the exaggerating type.

"I know and that's why I need your help...I don't have an escape plan but we need to start protest art...you know for our homes"

"Like dancing?" A girl with red hair asks. I nod.

"Well, what do you suggest?" Molly asks.

"We start practicing...with people who are almost innocent. Not like people who actually killed someone" I say quietly.

"What about you, we heard what you did" a girl with highlights says. It grows silent.

"I swear I didn't do anything...Jeanine used me she's known for that" I defend. They stare at me unsure if I'm being honest. I sigh. "I would never hurt Tobias like that" I say out in the open. Molly stares at me intently.

"Four is Tobias" she says like its some sort of revelation. Which it is "alright lets get on with this then"

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After practice came the food. Same thing. As always. I sit in my cell reading the diary of Anne Frank. They supply us with a great amount of books but Nada for food.

Wanda seems awfully quiet. She got punishment for fighting back one of the female cops. I heard she was badly bruised but when I came across her she seemed fine. She was laughing even. A loud noise sounds past my dormitory. I set my book aside and stand up to see what the racket is all about.

Wanda looks at me and smiles. What the-

The entire hall lights up. I step back as a loud crashing noise invades my ears. A dauntless girl walks in and unlocks Wanda's cell.

"Impeccable timing" Wanda says. The dauntless girl throws a pair of black clothes to her. I stand there confused.

"What the heck...when were you going to tell me about this" I yell. She looks at me.

"I was but then this girl cop beat the crap out of me...literally" gross.

A guy steps in. Not just any guy. He calls the dog over. He takes the keys from the dogs mouth. He is staring at me. I glance at Wanda. She shrugs. I look back at him. Wanda and the dauntless girl move past us.

"I guess I can't just leave you here" Tobias says. I look down at my shoes. I don't even feel like looking him in the eye. He places the key into the lock and the cell opens. He steps in and gets busy with my ankles which are indeed stuck to my bed.

"When did Wanda plan this?" I ask looking at the tattoo that leads to the faction symbols. He looks up and meets my eyes.

"That phone call you made...Lauren's safe" he says. I nod and look around. He glances at the book.

"You never get tired of that stuff do you?" He stands up to where now I'm looking up at him. I shake my head."Alright...lets go" he says. Right...

I clear my throat. He turns around "I can't just walk out looking like this..." he eyes me up and down and bites his lip. It's so hard to be mad at him but...I am Tris...

"Yeah...is that thing comfortable?" He questions with a smile tugging at his lips. I chew on my cheek. He removes his sweater and gives me a pair of jeans "you have an undershirt right?"

"Yeah..." I take the jeans and his sweater. He turns around and I remove my shoes and my prison costume. I quickly slide the jeans on just so we can leave once and for all. I decide not to wear his sweater. It's pretty hot.

"You can be arrested for this" I state. He turns around.

"Yeah, but it's worth it" he smirks. I look away. He's flirting with me...he steps up to me and brings his hand up to my cheek. I meet his eyes. "I'm sorry, I was being a jerk when I told you that" I believe him. But it won't be that easy.

"Thank you for stating the obvious" I move away and his hand falls.

"Tris"

"That's my name..." I turn around "let's go before we get caught" I step out and he walks behind me.

What would you do in her case? Comment. Vote. This story is almost to an end...but I'm have no idea what to do for the epilogue. Any suggestions?