*TRIS POV*
Him. My suppose killer. David. He is still in a wheelchair, I wonder how long I've been gone.
'She's awake! Welcome back Miss Prior, you have been in a coma for two years at the Bureau of Genetic Welfare. Today is the anniversary of your death.' I glare at him like a wild cat, doesn't he remember what he did - well seeing as I'm still here, he didn't succeed.
I try to speak but it feels as if someone is pressing down on my throat.
'Where... Is... Four' I croak, he probably won't remember him, unless he was immune to the serum.. Meaning that he could be divergent.
'My dead, who is Four? Do you mean Tobias, Tobias Eaton?' I nod. His name plays on my mind. What is he doing right now? How is he coping? Has he found anyone new?
'Y..y..yes W..w..where is he?' My voice is trying to reboot. I start to feel everything in me, my muscles, bones and soul.
'Well since apparently you wiped everyone's memories here, which made the city of Chicago free again... Four, well Tobias has been living on the outskirts of the torn down fence by Chicago. I've seen him a few times around here, he never leaves'. David's eyes turn black with fear. I think he wasn't suppose to tell me that.
Does this mean Tobias is here, right here in the Bureau?
I rip out the wires that I'm hooked up to, and the alarms go crazy. I see David on the phone, panicking about my actions.
I look around and there isn't a way out of this place.
All of a sudden three guards come storming in, two of them grab my arms and the other holds a serum gun. 'Why can't I go? What do you need me for? You don't remember me!' I shout, demanding an answer I have been asking myself since I woke up.
'You are too valuable, and well dead Tris Prior, you aren't going anywhere' he smirks. He never lost his memory, he knows what he has done, and now his going to ruin me for good.
The gun draws in my neck and I yell out an ear piercing scream. I've never felt this pain, it's unbearable. I'm starting to feel how Four must feel knowing that I'm gone. But I'm not gone and I'm going to get out of here.
I try to get out of their grip but my body becomes weak and my eyes begin to fall...
I'm gone.
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The Comeback
FanfictionBeatrice Prior was shot two years ago... Or so we thought. She wakes from a coma in the Bureau on the anniversary of her death, and in her sights is David, her killer. Four discovers Tris is alive and sets to rescue her alone and takes her somewher...
