Tris
Suddenly, I hear him laughing and kissing my cheeks repeatedly, yelling for the doctor. I tried to smile, and I could swear that my cheeks flinched.
"Oh my gods, Tris, you're alive! Holy crap," he says, crying and still kissing my cheeks and my hand. I hear shuffling in the room and I think it's the doctors walking around, working wires and things.
I try to open my eyes over and over again, but they feel like there are 100 pound weights on them. Still, I force my eyelids open; they're drooping, but they're open.
The first thing I see are those dark blue gorgeous eyes I fell for, and I make a face that's supposed to be a smile, but probably looks like a grimace.
He grins, tears still falling from his face, and he hugs me tight, burying his face into my neck.
Surprisingly, I feel completely fine. Like I was never even in a coma, or even shot. I wrap my arms around him, pulling him closer, even though there is no closer. I feel his tears on my neck, but I don't care. He missed me and I know that for all the strong, brave parts of him there are also hurting, broken parts.
Even though my throat feels like it's completely closed up, I pull away, my own tears coming to my eyes, and choke out, "Tobias, I love you."
He lets out a sob and in a heartbeat, he crashed his lips against mine. I react instantly, moving my hand to his hair. We pull away and he holds my head to his chest and strokes my hair saying, "I love you too, Tris."
He pulls away and looks into my eyes, his tears leaving lines where they dried, replacing them with his beautiful smile. "Please, promise me one thing."
"Anything, Tobias."
"Don't ever leave me again."
This time I let out a single tear and he wipes it away with his thumb, moving his hand to caress my cheek.
"I promise."
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Tobias
"I promise."
I smile and kiss her hand again, earning a smile from her. A doctor comes to me and says, "Okay, we just have to run some tests tomorrow, but you can leave after them."
"Okay, thank you," I say, shaking his hand. After they leave, Tris sits up in her bed and I put my hands on her waist. She smiles, looking me in the eye.
"You," I kiss her cheek. "Have," I kiss her other cheek. "No... Idea... How... Much... I missed... You." I alternate cheeks after every word, earning another smile and a kiss on my cheek from her.
"I'm sorry," she whispers, her voice raspy as she hasn't used it in weeks.
I furrow my eyebrows, confused at what she is supposedly apologizing for. At any rate, I should be the one apologizing, not her. "For what?" I ask her, putting my hands on her shoulders.
"For leaving you."
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And BOOM SHE IS ALIVE U R WELCOME PEOPLEZ. This is dedicated to District3Mokingjay dauntlessdistrict7 and mrs_eaton_ because they hated me so much for supposedly "killing" Tris. You guys r officially idiots 😂😂 I would never freakin kill Tris u pansycakes 🙄😂😂
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Divergent High
FanfictionBasically Divergent except in high school version. Hope you guys enjoy!! ALL RIGHTS TO VERONICA ROTH. THESE CHARACTERS ARE NOT MINE. PLEASE DON'T STEAL MY STORYLINE OR PLOT.