Chapter 16

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Marcus (#imasavage)
      Tris is safe, and I hid my phone with all these extra protective apps. Tobias is terrible with computers, so he would never be able to hack into my phone. I sit in my "office", if you can even call it that; it's covered in mint green paint that's chipping off, has a wooden floor, which is very scratched, and a desk which is just a complete mess.
      I hear Tris' whimpers from the basement, and I groan loudly. She is just waiting for him to show up, isn't she?
      Well, guess what, sweetheart, he isn't coming. He never will. He doesn't know what love is, thanks to me. Evelyn always wanted to teach him how to love, but I never did. He is weak and soft and useless, he doesn't deserve to be loved, or to love anyone else.
      I sigh, content with my situation, with Tobias' pain, and lean back in my chair, falling into a dreamless sleep.
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Tobias
      Christina wants me to rest, and to let her drive. Well, I'm sorry, but I am perfectly fine.
      Okay, that is a lie. I haven't slept for the past 14-16 hours, trying to find a way to Tris. And now that I finally have, I'm not giving up until she's safe in my arms again. And if that means that I have to kill Marcus, so be it. I never cared for the guy anyway.
      Now that we are so close, I'm coming up with a plan to break her out. Christina is going to distract Marcus while I go to the basement and find Tris, and we'll save her. She'll be safe from that monster. And we'll move away, and we'll never have to see our fathers ever again.
      I look over and see Christina looking out the window, and in her reflection, I see tears in her eyes. My mood drops and I suddenly feel bad for her. This must be so hard on her, playing a joke on Tris and not knowing if she'll ever be able to apologize.
      I take one hand off the wheel and pat her on the shoulder lightly, showing her that I do care, even if it's only the smallest bit. She looks over her shoulder and smiles at me, her tears spilling over her cheeks and dropping off her chin. I don't mind, I'll probably cry a lot when she's gone anyway.
      I look back onto the road and take my hand off my shoulder, when I suddenly see an apartment building in the distance.
      "Chris, take out the address, now!" I yell, speeding up. She scrambles around, yanking things from her pocket, and finally pulls out a small folded piece of paper. She looks at the building and back at the paper, then looks at me.
      "We're here."
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Hola again initiates! How are you?
I'm very proud of myself, 2 chapters in one day! This one is very short and very wordy, sorry about that 😂😂 I only have like 2 sentences that are commentary, and it's actually kind of weird, seeing so much writing and no commentary. But I hope you enjoy it 😊😊 I loved writing this ✌🏽️
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Adios Initiates!
"Bella, you are my life now."
-Edward Cullen, Twilight

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