tris p.o.v
i feel the tears trickling down my face. i also feel tobias' gun pressed firmly to my forehead.
he hasn't shot me yet, which gives me hope. i know tobias is in there somewhere.
"i love you. it's okay. i love you," i say desperately.
then, he gives me a look of confusion. for a moment, it looks like tobias, like it's finally him again.
then, i see his finger move, & he pulls the trigger.
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tobias' p.o.v
tris.
the name pops up in the back of my head. where have i heard that before?
then, it all comes back to me. tris. i was under a simulation.
i look down, & i realize my gun is still pressed to a forehead. to her forehead. there is a very noticeable hole in her head. i shot her. i killed her. i killed tris.
without giving it any thought, i take my gun off of her head, & move it to my own.
you die i die.
with a shaking finger, i pull the trigger.
