Divergent;an alternate ending

Chapter 40

I'm pretty sure I made this happen in a past chapter but Peter and Tris aren't enemies. Kinda friends... AND I COULDN'T WAIT TO POST THIS CHAPTER. I NEED IDEAS.

Tris POV

I wake up feeling sick. I get up and run to the bathroom, making it just in time to throw up in the toilet. In the middle, I hear Tobias run in and pull back my hair. He rubs my back until I finish.

I sit back and lean on the bathtub, wiping my mouth with a towel.

"You okay?" Tobias asks.

"Yeah," I say. I stand up with Tobias's help and brush my teeth. He stands there, watching me.

"What?" I ask, a mouthful of toothpaste in my mouth.

"You're just so beautiful, I can't believe you're mine," He says. I spit and wipe my mouth. I lock my fingers together around his neck and look up to him.

"And I can't believe you're mine," I say. He kisses me ever so softly.

"And I can't believe we have a family," I say, looking down at my stomach.

"I can't either." He says with a killer smile. I walk back into the bedroom and lie in bed. I have on sweatpants and a loose shirt that belonged to Tobias. I stare up at the ceiling with my hand placed on my stomach.

Tobias walks back into the room with a towel around his waist and sits on the edge of the bed.

"Something wrong?" He asks. I shake my head.

"It's a little scary having a living thing inside of you. Odd to think about." I asy. He wraps his arms around my waist.

"It'll be fine. Any place you have to be today?"

"Nah. I'm gonna lay low. Don't wanna do much," I say. He nods and gets dressed.

"I need to go to the drugstore to get a few things, need anything?" He asks.

"Asprin, water, oh, and chocolate bars. I am really craving chocolate." I say. He laughs and kisses me on the forehead.

"Alright, see you later." He grabs his phone and heads out the door.

"Well, I guess it's just you and me." I say, looking down at my stomach. It's gonna be a long 9 months.

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Peter POV

I walk through one of the hallways when I hear noises from a few halls down. I jog to the source of the noise to find about 6 guys beating up someone. The one guy is outnumbered.

"Hey," I shout. They look at me and continue beating the other guy. I charge in and punch a few guys in the face. I get a couple punches back, but I keep fighting. Now it's three people on me and three on the other guy. I easily knock out one and pull a knife from my back pocket.

"I will kill," I say. They grab the other guy and run off. I look to the unconcious guy on the floor only to see blood.

Past the blood I see Four, limp and bruised. I'm sure his arm is broken and he has several bloody spots.

"Carol," I shout. The nurse at the end of the hallway snaps her head my way.

"Oh dear, what happened?" She asks, walking my way.

"Guy got beat up, can you get a stretcher and bring him to the infirmary?" I ask.

"What about you? You got something yourself," She says.

"I'll be fine. I really need to go get someone," I say. She nods and calls for a stretcher. I wait until two other nurses come with the stretcher and load Four on it.