The Unexpected. [Secuel To The Unknown] {Eric FF}

One.

There was all kinds of chaos after that meeting. Dauntless and Erudite agreed the Divergents needed to be put down, Candor abstained to take a side, and Abnegation and Amity thought they should be thrown out, like they had done with the reckless factionless. Morgan stood silent the whole meeting, listening to Eric complain and trying to prove a point to them. She ran a hand through her hair, feeling lightheaded all the sudden.

When the stood up to walk away from the meeting, Morgan had to hold Eric by his arm to walk properly.

Eric's eyes quickly found her when she clung onto him, his arm snaked around her waist to hold her closer to him.

"What's wrong?" He muttered at her, her eyes fell heavily, but still shook him off.

"Nothing, I'm just tired"

He scowled, snapping to another faction leaders when they approached him.

"Can we have a word with you Eric?" It was Jeanine and her team,Eric was about to refuse when Morgan spoke.

"Yes, of course" she said leaving Eric's arm and walking away.

"She's not feeling well"

He fought back while quickly catching up to Morgan, she shook her head and rolled her eyes just a little bit.

"I'll be fine, I just need some air and I'll wait outside" she said, removing Eric's arm from her waist, then resumed walking off.

Walking down a few set of stairs, now Morgan was starting to pant, she felt the world shift under her feet just as she reached the emergency exit.

Pushing the door and exiting quickly, she held herself straight by leaning on the side of the building.

Her eyes where almost closed, her breathing had picked up severely. She felt movement next to her, and as she looked up to her side, a fist connected to her jaw.

She was helpless, and the punches just kept coming. She tried her best to fend them away, but was already too weak.

Her struggle ended when her began to close all air entry because of the force of two hands on her neck.

She trashed, but it was useless.

With one more try to inhale air into her aching lungs, she passed out.

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Eric walked outside of Erudite HQ, giving the yard a quick glance for Morgan, he walked back in, frowning in confusion.

If she was getting some air, she should have been near the entrance, so they could leave as soon as Eric was finished.

He walked inside and stood in front of an erudite girl who was walking by.

"Where's my wife?" He demanded, looking down at her.

"I..." She took a step back, clearly intimidated by either the height difference or his muscular build. "I don't know who..."

"She wouldn't be hard to notice, she is the only other dauntless in the building" he interrupted. For being erudite, common sense was not her forte.

"She walked out from the emergency exit"

Eric's eyes turned to another woman in the beginning of a corridor. He didn't spare either of them a second glance before he headed to the nearby emercengy exit.

Pushing the handle and the door forward, he stopped dead in his tracks, not comprehending the scene that was unfolding in front of his eyes.

There were four people standing next to a crouched one.