Hey so i'm sorry for any spelling and grammer mistakes. Hope you enjoy just a warning this one is going to be short.
Tris POV
I wake on the cold metal, a white sheet over my bare body. I try to open my eyes but they just dont open. After trying for about ten minutes I finally have controll over my body, my sickly pale body. Thats when i realise where i am. The morgue. I thrash around the cold metal box until i find a button. I press it. I hear metal hinges squeke as the hatch fall open and i am free. I stiffly get out of the box and try to walk. I cant. I grab onto the cold dark metal table until i regain my balence. It is still a challenge to walk but i manage. I take a look around and the caost is clear. I slip on some doctors cloths i find in a drawer and tip toe out the door careful not to make a noice. The maze of halls are dark and quiet, it must be night. Then it hits me... POW! the bullet hits me in the shoulder just missing my neck. Tobias, The love of my life, Christina, my best friend, Uriah's death, Will's death, Marlene's death, Lynn's death, Jeanine, Tori, Eric, Peter, my parents dying for me, Calebs betrayal. It comes back in one big wave and its just too much. I fall over from all of the memories coming back all at once. I get back up and realize that I have to find him.I go back to the morgue and look around hoping that someone else was put in there by 'accident' as well. I walk slowly back in, closing the door tightly and finding a light to turn on. The brigh light blinds my sensitive eyes as i look around dispite it. thats when i hear it. the small shallow breaths coming from the box next my empty one. I open it and i see dark skin dark eyes fluttering open and the tatoo of a snake slithering arounf his ear. Uriah. He seems very confused as i help out of his box and get him his own set of doctor clothes. I imediatly regret the fight i had with Tobias about his death, he was never dead. Uriah is one of my best friends he was the only one who congratulatedme after initiation.
"Here Uri" i croak out as he takes the clothes out of my hands.
"Thanks pansycake" he says easily. I smile at him and he returns it, one Uriah, always Uriah. I guess being practically dead for who knows how long didnt change him a bit. He changes and we walk out of the morgue and out of the compound.