Divergent Fanfiction: The Days Forgotten

Chapter 3: An Understanding

Authors Note-                                                                                                                                                             Hey guys! I see those reads keep racking up, 21 reads so far!  WOOHOO! Anyways, Hope you all enjoy, I'll try to update on Thursday, but theres supposed to be a bad storm, so I might not update anymore this week... :( please keep reading and PLEASE share and hit that rate button. I'd also like it if you guys left comments! Thanks! I love you all! <3

                                                                                                              -Cav

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      "Tris? Tris where are you!" I fell to my knees "Tris!" A stinging pain struck across my face. "Wake up! You idiot!" My eyes snapped open. "What?" I whispered. "I said wake up!" I coughed. Will stood above me, hands behind his back, wearing cargo pants and a dark green short sleeve shirt that was revealing his metallic arm, I noticed he hadn't shaved in a while and his hair was thinned. How long was I asleep? "Welcome back." He smiled maliciously. "Still haven't come to reality yet about Tris have you? Shes dead Tobias, and your not going to bring her back by annoying us to no end while yelling her name." I was in the same room, just this time, my head hurt and I had a numb arm. I lifted my hand up and touched my head. A bandage was wrapped around my head flattening the hair around the edges. I swung my legs over the side of the metal table, wondering why I wasn't strapped down. A tall mirror stood across the room. Now I could see the white bandage, a large blood spot dwelling right above my right eye. My hands rose to my face and I rubbed my eyes, resting my elbows on my knees I noticed my chin was smoothly shaved. Will walked over and stood right in front of me. "Can you see?" My hands fell and I looked up at him, squinting. Looking down I said "Ya, why?" Will once again clasped his hands behind his back and shrugged with his right shoulder "Oh, no reason." I stood and walked to the small sink that sat attached to the wall, turning the handle I clasped my hands together and filled them with water, splashing it on my face. Will was standing at a cellphone that was hooked to the wall "When your done you need to come with me." He then picked up the phone and spoke softly, "Will you send Sangar down here, room 10C ASAP." A short pause then "Fine 10 minutes, but if hese not down here before then hese fired." Some mumbeling "I don't care if hese new! Hese a bodygaurd and hese here to serve!" He slammed the phone down. I pulled the towel from the rack and patted my face. "Who's Sangar?" I asked, looking at him through the mirror. "You'll find out sooner or later. 10 minutes at the most." He walked over to the small door sitting right in front of the metal table. The door was labled '10C Rehab Supplies.' A few rusteling sounds, then Will emerged with a dark green shirt identical to his, some cargo pants, and black boots. He walked over to the metal table and dropped them. "These are mandatory, get them on as soon as possible." I looked at them, then looked at my clothes, a small blood stain had gathered on my shoulder, and my pants were ripped on the side. "What's going on? A couple hours ago I was your enemy. Now it's like were friends again?" Will was facing the window, once again his hands gathered behind his back. He looked over his shoulder and said "Tobias, I'll explain later, but right now-" Then a large wall of a man opened the door and stepped inside, wearing the same cargo pants, dark green shirt and black boots. Was I in a military camp or something? I thought to myself. Will didn't look a bit surprised. "Sangar-" Will looked at his watch "Just in time. Tobias is going to change, then you can escort us to Patans office." He nodded and I scooped the clothes up and receded into the small bathroom that sat next to the sink. I closed and locked the door. Slipping my shirt off and throwing onto a small table that hung from chains on the wall. Slipping the green shirt on and the cargo pants, I pulled the boots on then stepped out of the bathroom, tossing my worn clothes into a waste basket. Sangar stood at the door "This way sir." Wait, sir? I followed, Will falling in step behind me we walked down a long hall way and turned left, stopping at an elevator. Sangar pressed the up button and we entered. We headed up to the fifth floor, picking up two male doctors with a patiant on a table. They exited on the third floor. Exiting the elevator Sangar walked to a double set of doors, and knocked. Two young men, all of us wearing identical clothing, opened the doors, and stood, chins up hands by their sides. A large desk with rows of books on tall shelves occupied the room. The desk sitting in the middle of the room. Sangar walked in and stood next to the young man on the left. I walked in and stood behind a small leather chair facing the desk. "Tobias, finally I thought you'd never wake up!" A overweight man with styled black hair and a small curled mustached turned in his small leather chair. "Patans the name, I'm the founder of this wonderfull place, of course Will has explained what's been going on, hasn't he?" he said expectantly. "No, and I'd like an explination. Now." I demanded "Will? You haven't explained a single thing?" Will immediatly stood at attention, chin high like the three men standing at the door. "No. Sir. I never got the chance. I expected you to explain your masterpiece." Patan smirked. "Of course. Well let's get started." He clicked a small black button on his desk and black curtains lowered in front of two giant windows that sat behind his desk. Then the curtains lit up with a faint blue tint and a picture appeared. "This is the map of the entire complex." A small red dot appeared on screen "This is us. On October 24, 2312, my birthday I might add, I was turning 36 if you were wondering. Anywhom, 3 billion dollars was transfered to my banking account, from whom I know not. But they left one message. 'Use it wisely.' I thought it was a joke honestly, 3 billion dollars, just appearing out of no where? Hah! Well, when I realized that it wasn't a joke, I hired 3 assistants, an architect, a designer and a banker. They were the ones who helped me keep track of everything, and started this institute. I call it Taupatan, after my great grandfather. Its an enormous complex really." A short pause occured while Patan took a sip of his coffee. I asked abruptly "Why are you acting like i'm your friend? I was attacked hours ago and I have no idea what's going on. Just explain that." Patan looked at Will. "Tobias..." Patan began "That was 2 years ago."

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