Divergent "I Still Love You" (Fanfiction)

I Am Alive

Tris

I lay on a hard table covered in thin plastic.I feel him.I hear his sobs, but I cant move, I cant open my eyes.

I last remember david pointing a gun at me and he had shot me and I thought for once my death was final.

But as I hear, and feel his hand pressed to mine I try to squeeze him to tell him im alive.

I push and I squeeze.

Nothing is working I realize.

"Please See Me!" I try to say

"Im here Tobias im here its okay." I persue to try to tell him but I cannot do anything.I then feel his hand ungrip mine and I feel tears.

can he see my tears? "please see them!" I hear his feet tap lightly on the ground.hes running.I feel the table slowly move and my heart races and I begin to become frightened.I just wait and I hear a voice I never wanted to hear again.Ever. "I think..that you may be free." says david roughly and raspily.

he knows im alive.why cant I move?

I try to speak but he hushes me with his finger and folds his arms behind his back.

His eyes reflect a pleasing tone,as he stares at my non-comprehensive body.

"I may let you go in my underground expirament.." He says.

"You will live there for 730 days... And then you may live in whatever place you please... Above ground. Until then you may not speak,touch,listen, or even look at anyone you know or love." He says sharply.

My throat tightens.

"Ill give you an antidote of a syrum that will give you back your feeling."

He grabs a large syringe incased with a blue tented liquid, and jabs me in the neck, slams the plunger and yanks the needle out.

He is not gentle.he does it as if giving an enoculation to a wild beast.

My legs and hands and cheeks tingle, tiny pricks, prickling around in my cells, regaining my strength and comprehension.

I get up and slap him clear across the face. My knuckes turn white and my palm a blistering red.

His face turns slowly, he pulls his fist back as fast as possible.

And slams his fist into my face.

All I see is black, and all at once my body shuts down.

Until my brain, thinks nothing.