Tris POV: I ran until my face was soaked with tears and my feet were sore. I tripped over a branch and fell hard face-first on to the forest floor. I lay there unmoving, sobs racking my body, until I pushed myself into a seated position and continued to cry into my palms. Why did I kiss him, what was I thinking? He's Married? And even worse I have a boyfriend. I love him, but he saw. I see it all over his face, he saw it all. I don't know why, but he had just been so kind and caring toward me. And the way he held and loved his daughter was mesmerizing. And I missed Tobias do much, I mistook care for romance. I let the one I love, and the one who was caring for me bleed together into a mess . After everything that has happened, since the day I woke up here, has drove me further toward the cliff of insanity. My mental stability hung in a balance between my love for Tobias and my care for Peeta. And all it took was one kiss to tip the scale and send me right over the cliff, crashing down the rocky slope on the way down.
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Take Me Home
FanfictionThis is my first not-so-short story about what would happen if Tris from Divergent and Katniss from The Hunger Games switched lives. This story is organized into sections in paragraph-like form that switch around in POV (Point of view). I really ho...
