Tris' point of view
"Dad," I whisper over and over into his freshly pressed white shirt. "I missed you so much. I love you."
"I love you too, Tris," he responds.
"You called me by my new name!" I say in astonishment.
"Well it's who you are now," he says with a smile. He puts a hand on mom's shoulder and finishes, "and it's our job as your parents to except that you've changed. We're so proud of you."
"Forget about us?" a new voice says. I whirl around and come face to face with Uriah. Fast as a striking viper he pulls me into a quick hug, then holds me an arms length away and says, "Tris, welcome to the after life!"
Tobias' point of view
I slowly opened my eyes and sat up in my bed. I tiredly walked into the living room.
"Hi!" a voice shouted in my ear.
"Shit!" I screamed and grabbed for my knife. I whirled around only to come face to face with a white faced Christina.
"Jesus you scared me," I scolded, reluctantly putting my knife down.
"I can see that," she replied with a shaky breath. She took a seat on the couch while I made a cup of coffee. I forgot I let her spend the night on my couch.
"Did you sleep ok?" I asked.
"As well as I could," she said sadly. "I can tell you want to be alone. Call me or Zeke if you want a friend." she moved towards the door.
"Wait!" I called. She stoped. "I don't want to be alone." I said in a whisper. She walked towards me and put a hand on my shoulder.
"I'll make you some breakfast," she said, and bustled off to the kitchen. I knew that she was close, but I've never felt so alone.
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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