Tris' POV
I open my eyes slowly and I see Four standing in front of me.
With a knife.
I try to scream but he covers my mouth with his hand quickly.
He throws the knife at me. It misses. He retrieves it and throws again. It misses. One the third try he gets my ear. It stings really bad. I mean really bad.
He murmurs,"Can you hold this for me," while getting the knife. I try to shake my head, but it just gives me a headache.
He plunges the knife into my leg. I try to scream, but he covers my mouth again.
I takes it out, then throws it into my other leg. (Four must have really good aim!)
I don't scream this time. He backs away and I start screaming as much as I can.
Someone must have heard me.
Oh my god. I just realised... I am sitting on a chair... And I am not tied up...
I swing my head back and make sure it hits the back of the chair.
I feel darkness crawl over me, while Four still stands there, twirling the knife in his fingers.
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Sorry for the short chapter. Also people commenting 'update' is not going to make me update faster. If anything it makes me less motivated to update. I don't know how, but it just does.
Ok thank you for reading and...
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Uris: A Twist {Divergent}
FanfictionWelcome to Club Uris. Pain is what we experience most of the Divergent book series. This is our choice. It can transform you. It can destroy you. It can define you. *Completed*
