For The Better

Chapter 2

An: Sorry for the, short chapter last time. this is longer...kinda.

Disclaimer: I am not Veronica Roth. Therefore I am not Veronica Roth and I do not own Divergent. ROTHCEPTION

Tobias' POV

My eyes widen. I feel a shove and hear a sob. I look back at the bed and see a missing Tris, I look back to the door and see Zeke missing too. I run out into the hallway and see Tris and Zeke running to the Chasm. I sprint after then, mostly I'm concerned for Tris than anything. Tris stops at the railing and I see the tears running down her face as, she sees people pulling Christina body out of the Chasm. I go over and wrap my arms around her, she tucks her face away into my neck and sobs. I'm surprised she's not choking yet. I whisper soothing words in her ear to calm her, she nods along like shes listening but i know she's not. I feel pain, overwhelm me and I can't figure out why. Is it because I feel bad for Tris? or that I feel bad for everyone else? or that I hate seeing Tris like this? or is it that I'm so damn tired and have no idea what I feel? I stand, pick Tris up, and walk back to our room. Once i walk in and lay her on the bed and hold her close.

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Tris' POV

I've cried myself to sleep for the past 3 weeks since Christina died. I haven't ate either. I still have no idea how I haven't ran out of tears. Tobias has been trying to get me to eat or talk for days now, I won't even kiss him, I'm surprised I let him hold me at night. And now we lay here on the bed, his arms wrapped around me, my face buried in his chest, both of us breathing at the same rhythm, in silence. I feel like it's my fault she's dead, somehow. she left a note in her apartment saying she just hated life and wanted to be with Will. When Will died from 'falling' in the Chasm, Christina was never the same. She always blamed herself for not being there to catch him from falling. Which is not true. He would died anyway because I know deep down that he was pushed. or thrown over. Either way I still know who did it. Peter. That bastard has had it out for me, and anyone I know ever since I started dating Tobias. But he went to horrid measures, killing Will and now Christina too. So in a way, it is my fault they are dead.

"What did I do wrong?" I hear Tobias speak up, and snap me out of my thoughts. I don't answer, because I don't understand. I look up with a confused expression. He sighs

"What did I do wrong for you to ignore me, and not eat, or speak, or kiss me?" He asks, pain ringing in his voice. I blink and what to speak but can't find the right words to say.

"Tris, I miss your voice, I miss hearing you laugh, and I miss your lips, your soft, warm, perfect, lips. But most of all I miss your smile. The smile that keeps me going, the smile that made me stay, the smile I love. I love you. And I don't think you realize how much it kills me not to see that smile or hear that wonderful voice or feel those lovely lips."

I open my mouth and but no words come. It's like my vocal cords have been ripped out of me and I've lost my ability to speak. Instead I lean forward and press my lips to his. He responds quickly, and his warm lips almost make me melt. We stay like that for a while, just kissing, while our hands roam each other, and eventually, we get lost in each other.

AN: *cough* THEY HAD SEX *cough**Cough* BIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!