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This isn't really a new chapter its kinda just a rewrite. I wasn't happy with my rushed version and I wanted to do it again so... Here it is. Enjoy :3
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As soon as those words leave my lips I instantly regret them.
I'm such an idiot.
I knew I should never have invited her in; I knew that this would happen.
I've played the cards right into her hands; she's in control now.
She smirks and snickers, 'You want me?'
Really? I don't want to play your childish games, you know what I want, so stop messing around.
Lana licks her lips and I watch the small, potent gesture closely, so close that she has to clear her throat to take me from my trance.
Her eyes ask questions, she wants an answer. My candor mouth works before my mind as I talk without thought, 'Yes.'
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He fell for it.
Why is he so gullible?
He's useless, futile, and such a pain.
He wants me? I'm sorry, Eric, but...
I take my lip between my teeth, biting it. Eric's swallows and his Adams apple bobs. Amused by his reaction, my lip curls up in a smirk as I saunter over to him and say, 'You can't have me'.
He groans, 'Why?' His eyes wandering over mine.
I'm not gonna lie, I have to think about this question. Why...?
Full of confidence, I answer, 'Because I said so.'
This doesn't seem to be a fulfilling answer to him, taking that from the look on his face, and a long, annoyed sound coming from the back of his throat.
I peer at the clock on his wall, it's 6:30. *That early? Gosh.*
'Come on, let's go get ready.'
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Eric leads me to a spare room, telling me to get dressed there whilst he showers. When he told me to "get dressed" I wondered - *how am I supposed to change clothes if I don't have any clothes to change into!?* But I guess I'll have to wear some spares, or something...
My boots tap against the hard wood floor as I walk over to a chest of drawers hiding in the corner of the room. I open it to find a clean set of Dauntless uniform neatly folded. As big as it looked when it was in the drawer, it's not too big on me now.
This must be from when he first joined, burnt his old clothes and ridded himself of his old life. Should I really take this? I mean, I could just wear my own clothes again. Two day old clothes aren't so bad. Then again, he did *say* to get changed, so... I guess he doesn't mind?
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I am broken ~ divergent eric
FanficI never really was made to be in Abnegation. I didn't ever fit in. All of the selflessness - I just couldn't do it. I couldn't forget myself in a matter of seconds then turn to another in need. I always thought of myself and what I would be like whe...
