les sequelles - Eric Coulter 1

144. Handed Over

Imagine: Eric handing you over to Jeanine after finding out you are Divergent.

Warning: Descriptions of violence, I've been watching A LOT of Supernatural so don't mind me... 

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      "Eric, Eric please! Eric don't leave me in here, please!" You beg, slamming on the glass of the testing room.

Eric had discovered that you were Divergent and rather than just killing you, he decided to hand you over to Jeanine to do research. You knew exactly what you meant -you would have been better off dead.

Eric's eyes briefly flashed something similar to sympathy, but they soon returned to his usual cold, emptiness. He stared at you with that empty glare for another moment before walking away, "Eric! Eric no, NO!"

A large man grabs you and puts you on the chair in the middle of the room before strapping you down.

"Well, now that the dramatic show is over, let's get started shall we?" Jeanine said, sitting down in front of you with a clipboard, "Tell me, what do you know about Divergents? Who else is like you?"

"If you think I will tell you anything, you are way in over your head," You laugh humourlessly, "You will never get anything out of me bitch."

She sighs, letting her semi-kind, professional facade fall, and gives you a disgusted look. She turns to her minions and says, "Toni, take care of this, find out everything we need. No restrictions."

A horrifically-excited grin crosses the face of the woman in front of you, "Of course Ms. Matthews."

Jeanine leaves and Toni takes over, "So, Miss Y/L/N, are you going to tell us the easy way or-" she pulls over a tray of what looks like very sharp medical supplies "-the hard way?"

"Fuck yourself," You say simply.

Toni sighs, faking disappointment even though you can tell that she isn't the least bit disappointed. She takes the scalpel and cuts a line down your forearm, you throw your head back, hissing -you've been through a lot worse however, so after the initial sting, you simply chuckle.

She gives you a glare before moving on to your cheek, making the cut deeper this time. This goes on for a good hour before she gives up, "We will pick up where we left off, tomorrow, good night Miss Y/L/N, sleep well."

"Fuck yourself."

The next few days went by in the same way, you were questioned and tortured -each time worse than the one before- and when none of that worked, they moved onto simulations.

Everyday, you would live through every one of your fears -fears that haunted you all the time and fears that you never knew you had. They were either going to get the information you needed or they were going to drive you crazy, either way, you weren't going to let that happen.

You were going to escape or die trying.

Eric's POV

I walked through the Erudite Headquarters -the hallways were still in my memories- and head up to Jeanine's office.

When I see Y/N tied down to the chair behind the glass, convulsions overcome her body, and I can tell that she's facing some of the worst fear. She is covered in wounds, some of which are still bleeding, and for some reason, I just can't take it.

I walk in, thankful to still have a key card for every room in the Erudite Headquarters, and inject her with the serum to make the sim stop.

Y/N's POV

You wake up, ready for another torture session, "P-please..." You whisper weakly.

"Shh, I'm... I'm not here to hurt you Y/N. I'm here to... help."

You open your eyes wider, "E-Eric?"

"I'm here to get you out."

"Is this another test?"

He shakes his head, "No, I... fuck Y/N, I'm so sorry about this. Let's go."

"Really?"

"Really."

He unties you from the chair and scoops you into his arms, leading you out of the building -taking you through back rooms and dark hallways- and finally sitting you down in a car.

"Where are we going to go?" You ask, worried.

"Beyond the fence."

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