Tris' point of view
As I follow my mother into the white room, all I can think about is Tobias. Here I am, being selfish as always, following my dead mom to who knows where while he is probably looking for me. "Mom?" I say. "where are we going?"
"Wait and see." she says with a smirk. She leads me into a hallway where I see a lone figure standing at the end. It takes me a minute for my eyes to adjust and I can see his face.
"DAD!" I yell and start running towards him. In that moment I forgot about Tobias and lost myself in my fathers comforting embrace.
Tobias' point of view
It's been three days since Tris died. I've been in my room grieving. I can't stop thinking about all the things we never did. Tears started to run down my face again. I angrily wipe them away when I hear a knock on the apartment door
"Four?" the voice says. "can I come in?"
I sigh and open the door. It's Christina, and she's holding two bowls of soup. By the red blotches under her eyes I can tell she's been crying too.
"Come in," I whisper as politely as I can muster and open the door wider. She grunts a reply and puts the bowls on the table.
"Four?" She asks timidly.
"Yeah?"
"I'm so sorry," Christina moves closer to give me a hug. And I let her.
"Me too," I mumble through my tears.
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Tris and Tobias
FanfictionA divergent fan fiction about Tris and Tobias' separation. {spoiler if you haven't read allegiant} This takes place immediately after tris dies and how she and Tobias are coping with it
