Surviver

Molly Returns

Peter's P.O.V

I never knew I loved Molly until now. She never knew I loved her and now I think she's dead. I hate myself for waking up, missing her. I'm so weak. I wish she was here.

   I'm sitting on my bed. I can't get to sleep. I decide to take a walk and try to calm down. She's dead. She's dead. She's dead but I have a strange feeling she isn't. She's a fighter and she wouldn't go down in a fight easily. That's why I like her.

   I walk down the hall of the house/ hotel Amity let us stay in. I hear the snoring and murmuring of my 'friends' as I walk past their rooms. When I walk past Four's room I see Tris snuggled up to him crying into his chest. Ew. What a loser. 

   Next I pass Uriah's room. (He's there in my fanfic.) I hear him murmuring something about unicorns and snort with laughter. Pathetic. (BTW Marlene and Lynn are here too.) I walk past Marlene's room and see her squirming in her bed like she's having a nightmare. Some Dauntless. Lynn's door is shut.

    I walk down the stairs and out the door. I shiver a little as the cold night breeze hits me. I walk next to the apple trees listening to the sounds of the night animals. I walk for a while trying to keep myself from wondering what pain Molly might be in if she is still alive. Then I hear shouting. I run toward the sound.

"Peter!!" a voice calls. I recognise the deep voice as Drew's and run faster.

"I found Molly!!" Drew yells. I sprint.  When I get to him I see Molly lying in his arms, unconscious. She had cuts and gashes all over her and she was covered in blood. There has mud and sticks in her hair.  

"Peter..." she whispered.

"I'm here," I say. I turn to Drew, "Let me carry her."

"Sure," he gently passes her into my arms and I see a deep cut across his right arm. Drew tries to hide it with his sleeve.

"Drew, your arms bleeding," I point out. 

"It's nothing..." he says as blood drips down his arm.

"Hold on," I put Molly down and rip of a piece of my shirt. I tie it around Drew's arm. He winces but doesn't say anything. I pick Molly up again. "Let's go!"

      We run  to the Amity hospital as fast as we can.  I burst through the doors. The lady at the desk had been asleep but now she jumped up. When she saw it was me she relaxed a little.

"What brings you here, Peter?" she asks. Then she see's Molly. "Oh dear."

"She's in so much pain just do something!!" I shout.

 "Tom! Gabriel!" she yells and less then a minute later two young men run into the room. One takes Molly from me and the other leads Drew away. 

"Wait! Where ever you take her I'm going too!" I held Molly's hand. The words just slipped from my mouth and I didn't care how dumb and weak they sounded. I love her. 

"Okay," the man holding Molly says, "Follow me."