Divergent oneshots\imagines

sorry

"I hate you Four," Tris said simply and calmly, like it was something common unalien.

All he could muster was; "I'm sorry."

Flash back

Four stumbled into Tris and his apartment; completely unaware of his kids and Tris existence. Alcohol and other drugs of varies coursing through his systems.

The younger blond, not Tris, was attacking his bare neck, leaving a trail of sinful red marks, her lips feeling foreign and disgusting against his skin. She continued to take of his jacket; knocking something over.

Tris came walking out calmly, not suprised to see what was going on. But she still let out a tiny whimper as he didn't notice her.

Like a slap to a face he began to fight the alcohol and drugs, remembering his life.

The blond snickered: "Who are you? His little sister?" A smirk of triumph caster her face, as a look of shame and horror casted Tris.

Tris put on a straight face, "No, I am his wife. In the room on the left down two doors in were our twin sons are sleeping." This was a common occurrence for Tris.

The blond didn't say anything. She dispatched herself from four, fixed her tiny black dress, and left.

Four didn't look at the blond as she left; he was going to sleep with her. "It ment nothing. I just had to much to drink. Then Zeke brought this stuff and I..." he trailed off: knowing that whatever he said would make it worse for him.

"You were going to cheat on me, with me in the house. With our kids in the house." It wasn't, a foreign suggested, but rather a factual sad statement; that they both knew the answer to.

She continued," You said no more drinking, no more drugs, just your family. I want to keep forgiving you but I don't think I can. Don't you love us enough." Again that wasn't a question; but they had to different answers.

"I am sorry. But I wouldn't go that far. And I love you and the kids more-"

"More then the alcohol?" He didn't respond because he knew that even though he did love her more than it, he couldn't fight it without her; but he cant keep her with it.

Substance abuse is a serious thing. People hurt love ones all the time. It's not just with alcohol but with others things too.