Chapter 3

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I drop the key and walk forward. Then I started jogging. Soon, it was running. Five years. Five years and I haven't seen. It's been a long time. Too long, in fact. So many moments we could have shared. So many memories we could have made. I ran into his arms and we kissed a long, deep, passionate kiss.

"Tobias... I missed you."

"I missed you too Tris."

"One question."

"What's that?"

"Where have you been for five years?"

"Looking for you. I have traveled the whole wide world looking for you. After we got separated, I didn't know where you went."

"What happened? All I remember is the war then being taken. After that, I don't remember what happened. All I know is that I woke up here, in Chicago."

"Well, after you shot David, you almost died. He ended up in a wheelchair for the rest of his life. We thought you, and Uriah, were dead. I almost erased my memory. I couldn't live without you. Christina convinced me not to. They ended up taking everyone to a facility where people stayed. You were there. There was a fire, and we were trying to get to the planes. You hit your head on the wall and knocked yourself out. We got to the planes, and they didn't have anymore room, so I stayed behind. I gave you to Zeke and they left. I never saw you again after that. Until now."

"So, you sacrificed yourself. For me?"

"Yeah. And I missed you every day after that. I decided to come back to Chicago and stay here. But earlier today when I got here, I heard you were singing a concert. So, I decided to watch. And I followed you back here."

"So, let me guess. You were the person that wanted to talk to me earlier."

"Mmm... More or less."

"Why couldn't they tell me?"

"I asked them not to. I wanted to surprise you."

"Aww... I missed you so much Tobias."

"I know, I know." Then, there was a figure in the distance.

"Tobias. Someone's here."

"What?"

"There's someone behind you."

"How far?"

"Couple hundred feet." Tobias let me go and stood beside me. Then, a hand was placed over my mouth and I was being snatched from Tobias. I tried to scream, but it came out muffled.

"Tris!" Tobias turned around and ran for us. I tried to struggle free, but I couldn't. Tobias punched one of the guys and he got knocked out, and he got him too. The guys from the distance were now fighting Tobias. He knocked him out, but then, I felt a cool object on my head. The barrel of a gun.

"Don't move, or I'll shoot."

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