None of us slept that ride. So when we arrived at a tall white building we all filed quickly out of the car. Me first. When we get out two men stand there; one I recognize as Andrew and the other one is unidentified to me.
"Guess who it is." The guy says crossing his arms with a smug smile stretched across his face as my dad emerges. My dad looks up with a stern face.
"Peter." My dad says. Peter?
"Four." Peter says.
Everybody else files out of the van and I see shock register across the guy named Peters face.
"Is this who I think it is." Peter practically screams storming up toward my father while pointing in just the general direction of all of us.
"I know what your thinking-" my dad says calmly.
"I left for a reason Four! When you figured out the memory serum was a fake and you ratted me out!" Peter says trough gritted teeth. "I left for a reason!" He finishes as he shoves my dad roughly and walks backward.
"Peter calm down." Andrew says.
"How do you be calm?" Peter asked obviously extremely frustrated.
"Four?" Bianca asks shakily.
"Yes?" He says but he didn't seem to get a reply.
"Peter. Show them around." Andrew says leaving.
"Can't you get somebody else to do this?" Peter asked annoyed.
"Do you have a problem?" Andrew asks.
"Well I mean- I did try and kill this guy quite a few times. And- you know." Peter says nonchalantly.
I clear my throat loudly so most people turn their head to me. "But that's only creepy to me?" I ask.
"You know what?" Bianca interrupts.
"Sorry, grown up stuff." Peter returned with a small smirk attempting confidence.
"Let's get going then." I say pushing past people and limp toward the door. "Aren't you suppose to be our tour guide?"
"Um- yeah." He seemed partially shaken up and quickly passed me and led us into the building. "This is the lobby." He starts as we enter the building where people walk around crazily. "This is the busiest time of the day."
"Why did you move here?" Bianca questions accusingly.
"The geography." Peter says sarcastically and leads us to a set of stairs. I hesitate at the bottom. "Come on?" Peter says harshly.
"No I'm coming." I make up my mind swiftly.
"Harper!" Noah accuses from behind me.
"I have this!" I hiss. Noah doesn't argue because he obviously knows better. I pull myself up the first step and the next. After about half of the staircase I feel like I'm going to fall. I feel a hand on my shoulder and look to see Bianca.
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Descendant (divergent fan fiction)
Fanfiction*Warning for spoilers of any of the books* After the war, Tris is still dead but what if she had a daughter first? And left Tobias as a single father? Well this is about Harper Nicole Eaton. I also am bringing Uriah back and if someone is supposed t...
