Divergent Christina+Uriah Fan Fic

Part Seven

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My heart beated fast. My eyes tried to observe the entire world at once, in fright. My body pulsed with doubt. What had we gotten into... 

The lights of the Dauntless compound started to flicker and I worried they would go out permanately. Darkness... it reminded me of the dead. Of my friends. I had taken on one of their fears, the darkness, and made it my own. I didn't do it willingly either- it just happened. 

"This way," Four muttered.

Tris was keeping up to him, and every once and a while Four would ben down and kiss her quickly. Why couldn't I have that sort of a relationship? I wished Uriah and I had more time before this. I wasn't sure if we would break or if we would grow even stronger. Now that we were on the run. How could four teenagers defeat an intelegent psychopath? ( I was really glad Four couldn't read minds. I was worried what he would think about my commentary on his mother. )

Four slid a card across a flat screen and a door opened onto a stair way. We went inside and ran upstairs. The shouts seemed to be amplified even though thick walls seperated us. I felt a little cowardly. I felt sick. It could have been my own family that I had just left behind. I was simply glad it wasn't. My family was alive. They were safe. And I was set on them meeting Uriah. Gosh my sibilings would love him... He was really kind. To everyone. Not just me. Not to himself. 

He had Abnegation's selflessness... hidden under his Dauntless ego. Whereas I covered up my Dauntlessness, with my Candor cover. I pretended to still be the outgoing girl. I wasn't anymore. I was broken. Uriah was the only thing that made me smile now. If he was going to die. Then so was I.