*CHRISTINA POV*
'Four, Tris are you here?' I shout. Nothing. They have to be here, I sense it.
'Hey, guys, this door won't open' Peter cries, I run over to him and yank on the door. He's right, it's stuck. 'ZEKE, COME HERE WE NEED YOUR MUSCLES!' I scream and Zeke strolls over, chocolate covers his chin.
'Really?' he laughs. He prepares to do a run-up, and before you know it <BAM> the door breaks.
'Christina?' a shallow voice from inside the room speaks. It sounds shaky and croaky. 'CHRISTINA!' I recognise that voice, 'TRIS'. I run towards my best friend and I grip her tight. I found her, she's alive.
'I'm so happy you're alive and you are real, not a ghost, oh my' I start to cry, 'never leave me, Four, basically all of us again, promise?' she nods.
*TRIS POV*
'Four, what if this is really them?' I whisper, who could the people on the other side of that door really be?
I see Four holding something in his back pocket, a gun. 'It might be a trick' he says, backing up to me, protecting me.
' ZEKE, COME HERE WE NEED YOUR MUSCLES!' someone screams, I recognise that voice. 'Four, I know that's Christina, don't do anything, please, just open the door' I beg, he looks at my sympathetically. He lowers his hand, away from the gun and moves forward to the door.
I hear laughter. That's Christina. They found me. Then all of a sudden, the door comes off its hinges, and Four jumps in surprise.
I see a short, brown haired petite woman standing in the doorway. 'Christina' she can't hear me. 'CHRISTINA!' I shout, her dark brown eyes look into mine. 'TRIS'. I run towards her, she runs and meets me half way. She grips onto me for dear life.
She finally found me.
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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...
