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(Still in fours flashback)

"Mr. Eaton, please sit here." the man says, motioning to a seat with big tools around it. I jump up into and Amar, I think his name was, attached little sticky thingies to the sides of my head.

"Be brave, little man." Amar says, before I am pulled into my sim.

<<<<<The original simulation>>>>>
I am standing on a rope bridge under me I see people walking and cars driving. Then I realize how high I am. I start freaking out. I am gonna fall. I am gonna die!

"HELP ME!" I scream. Creak. The bridge starts to rip and I start breathing quickly and heavily. What's gonna happen? All of the sudden the rope snaps, and I start plummeting. My fingers grasp the rope on the remaining bridge and I slowly pull myself up. At the end is a room, and I enter.

The walls turn pitch black, and I feel then closing in on me. My breath quickens and I crouch down,thinking of how to get out.

Maybe if I calm down? I hold my legs to my chest and repeat, its ok, you're fine, it's not real.

Before I know what's happening the walls crumble around me and I enter a room I have heard of as the hub. "Stab him." a woman says. I spin around on my heel and grab a knife she holds out.

I can't kill an innocent. It's not right. It's not fair. They did nothing. I hold the knife in my hand, unsure of what to do. If I shouldn't kill an innocent, then I have I choice but to kill the guilty.

I close my eyes, turn around, and throw the knife into the woman's heart. I hear blood gurgling, and I cover up my face. I killed someone.

Suddenly I am in a room. A man comes in with a metal whip in hand. A woman comes in behind him. "Lay down!" He screams. She is going to get hurt!

She lays down and I try to launch myself at the man, but I can't move. "Come on help me!" I scream, but they basically ignore me. He starts whipping her. I can't help. I shut my eyes, subjecting to hearing the screams of the woman.

Suddenly, I'm laying down in the white room. Amar looks at me with a astonished look. "You only have four fears." he says Ina quiet voice.

"Well what are them?" I ask. "Heights, Your claustrophobic, hurting the innocent, and, well, torture." he finishes.

I don't get it. How can I only have four fears? I know this is going to change me forever.
<<<<<End Fours Flashback>>>>>

Tris' POV

"Can't we go shopping one time!" Christina complains. "No Chris! It's only a couple days till I get out! We'll go then." I yell.

We've been arguing for the past half hour. "Fine Tris! Be a jerk." Christina says jokingly. "Whatever Chris." I say, rolling my eyes at her obsession with shopping.

I'm getting hungry so I click on the intercom. "Can I have a chicken quesadilla! It's my craving." I say with a whiny voice. "That's fine Tris. Stop whining." she says and hangs up.

"As you can tell the doctors are familiar with me." I laugh. "So are we getting chicken quesadillas?" She asks. I nod, "Pour water on Will and wake him up." I say, and she grab the empty pitcher, filling it with sink water.

She walks over and dumps it right on his head. He jumps up and starts hitting in mid air, "Who the heck did that!?" He yells.

We all start laughing really hard. "Really guys?" He whines. "It was really funny " Christina laughs. That was really funny. I set up in my bed and try to catch my breath, sitting with my legs crossed.

"What ever "will say. then he grab some clothes from the bag he brought and goes to the bathroom to change. "That was awesome Christina." I say, and she high fives me.

"Ok, I got three chicken quesadillas." the nurse says as she walks in. "Thanks." I say, and then she leaves to go help some other patient.

"Thank the Lord! I was starving." I gasp, and grab a quesadilla from the tray. "I can't believe they went to Taco Bell just to get me a chicken quesadilla." I joke.

We start eating, and Will comes out. "Food is here." I say with a mouthful of food in my mouth. "Geez, learn some manners." he jokes, while laughing.

I laugh with him and swallow the crap ton of food that was in my mouth. The rest of the day is just naps and talking. Fortunately, I only have four more days in this room.

Sorry for the short update! I will be updating A LOT tomorrow because I am going up to Indiana for a convention and to see family, so I will be spending my time writing for all of my books. I need some ideas PLEASE because I haven't had many lately besides Tris is going to get out of the hospital. I NEED HELPS!

Other news, me and my friend, K-Cheyenne-M, follow her.😉 Anyways we are making a conjoined account about our lives outside of wattpad and what we do. Check it out. Its @Cheyelle-KL

Thanks initiates!

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