I open my eyes to see lights. Nothing but
white lights. I take my time to let my eyes
focus. Tilting my head to my side I notice
my hands and legs are tied to each corner
of the bed. I see a monitor and hear
it's continuous beeping. There are a lot
of wires attached to my skull and right
wrist. A girl comes rushing in, that's
when things start to get blurry. She has
red hair and brown eyes. I don't know
her. She's wearing a lab coat and on
it's pocket is a symbol: Human Genes inside
a circle and just below it is written 'B.O.G.W'
"Listen!" her voice seems to be coming from
three different directions,"I don't have much
time and nor do you." I try to question
Why? Who are your? What do you
mean? But my body is not under my
control."You don't know me, but I know you
and you're under paralyzing serum.
Remember: you are the strongest divergent
that has ever existed after you're mother. You
have the power to fight the serum, the l
serum may work now, but it will fade
because of your divergence." the door
behind her flies open, people dressed
in white start pouring in. A man holds
her shoulder and she immediately grips
my right wrist tightly."Remember!
you have to fight it!" 2 men finally manage
to get the woman off me along with her
ripping of the wire inserted into my wrist.
Blood begins to pour out from my wrist
and I'm on the edge of conciseness. I
hear her last words: "You are Tris Prior.
Remember." then I'm gone.
Sweat. The first thing I feel is sweat all over my body. The dream, it was so. . .Intense. I glance towards the the clock- 8:30am.Rising from my bed I wipe the sweat off my forehead and head towards the shower.
As the warm water hits my back only one sentence comes to my mind and keeps on repeating itself over and over again.
You are Tris Prior. Remember.
You are Tris Prior. Remember.
You are Tris Prior. Remember.
My mind begins to feel clouded. Memories of Manhattan and visions of Chicago swirl around. They twist and turn and from a picture that makes no sense.
Who am I? Please. Who am I?
I certainly have asked myself this question a million times, but never have I ever been so desperate for the answer. This desperate feeling crawls through my skin like an itchy feeling.
Please! Tell me! Give me my identity!
You are Tris Prior. Remember.
Stop.
You are Tris Prior. Remember.
Stop!
You can fight the serum.
"stop." I whisper to myself.
Remember--
"Shut up! I said shut up!" the voices have stopped my my headache hasn't. I sink to the floor and keep on murmuring to myself. "stop, please. For God's sake. Stop."
Finally when I'm back to my senses, I get myself together and stand up. I turn off the shower while wrapping a towel around me. I come out to see that the sun has risen completely. How long was I in there? 15 minutes? 30 minutes? An hour?
I quickly change into a pair of jeans and a plain black top. I put on a pair of combat boots Christina lend me along with a jacket. I make my way towards the elevator giving Sam's room door a glance. "Sam" I breath as I enter the elevator.
On entering the elevator events of last night flood in.
Four.
Me.
Together.
Pressed against each other.
Kissing.
Hunger.
Passion.
Love.
He kissed me with love. I 'try' to shake the feeling off, of his hand on me. His lips pressed to mine. His body against mine. His--
Stop!
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I sit beside Christina along with my breakfast. I notice Four isn't here. I stare at my plate for a while.
"Found anything?" I question.
Christina opens here mouth to answer but is cut off by a voice, "Nop. " Four.
"Okay." I say in a awkward tone while nodding my head, unable to forget last nights events. Zeke and Four pick up a random conversation. It hurts to know the fact that Four can behave so casually or worse doesn't care.
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I spend the rest of the day in my room. Waiting. For news. I didn't even change my clothes. Sometimes I just sit and stare at the window, read books, I also hear those voices and cover my ears screaming 'stop' or 'shut up', if anyone saw me the would definitely think I'm insane. The no. 1 thought in my mind is : Sam. The second thought: should I tell Four? About my visions?
I get a glimpse of the clock and see that it's time for dinner. I wear my shoes and walk off to the elevator. On entering the elevator I find Four.
What's with me, Four and elevator's?!?!
"Hello." he greets.
"Hi."
"How are you feeling?"
"Fine." I reply flatly.
He mouths an 'okay' while nodding his head. The elevator's door opens and he begins to walk out.
"Four!" I stop him. He turns around.
"Yes?"
"I need to talk to you."
"Okay. . .?"
"Alone."
After a small pause he says, "Fine. Let's go to my place."
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FanfictionThis story continues after the epilogue in Allegiant. Tris is in a new experiment with a new identity(Lena Savant). She doesn't remember about her past and her parents claim she suffered from amnesia, is it true? Find out what happens when one day...
