Chapter 8{Tris &Tobias}

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TOBIAS' POV:

"Your mother is dead."

"W..what?"Tris stutters,tears falling down her face.

"Oh Tris..."Christina sighs.

Tris breaks down in tears and Caleb engulfs her in a hug.They fall to there knees,crying.

We all just look on in awe.

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We are now on the train back to dauntless.Tris is sitting in a corner,crying into Christina's lap.And Mar,Lynn and Shauna hug them.

Uriah and Zeke comfort her too,but I know nothing we say will make a difference.

Natalie was found at the wall,with death serum in her system.

They are shutting down Erudite and arresting them and some are being executing.Caleb is spared though.

Tris didn't bother to argue with the logic,and claim it was from outside the wall.She was just in tears and shock.

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TRIS' POV:

"Night guys,"I mumble as me and Tobias enter our room.

"I just want to go to sleep,"I sniffle.He nods.

I go to the bathroom to change.

When I come out,Tobias is already in bed.I jump in next to him and bury my face in his chest.

"Night Tris,love you,"he smiles.

"Love you too Tobias."

I fall asleep thinking about all the ups and downs I had with my mom in Abnegation.

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I remember that time,Mom and Dad weren't home yet.So me and Caleb decided to have some fun.

He ran outside and got the piece of wood that we used as a bat,hidden behind some plant pots.

Caleb brought it in and I found the ball hidden in his room.

He threw the ball to me,but while swinging I hit mom's vase and it broke into pieces.

When mom came home she wasn't too pleased.

I also remember when a new kid had joined our class,Cole,and I had a crush I him.My grades started slipping and at dinner,Caleb had spilled my secret.

Mom encouraged me to ask him out while dad argued that I should be 30 when I get a boyfriend.

I wake with a start.Tobias shoots up from next to me.

I gasp and start to cry.

"Aw,it's okay,it's okay,"he strokes my hair.

He helps me lie back down.

"Sleep,"he whispers,"I'll fight the bad dreams off."

"With what?"I ask.

"My bare hands of course."

I smile and fall asleep in his arms.

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