A black ski mask. The color of his eyes were concealed by the dark room. "Hello," his voice purred, his voice auto tuned.
He had to of been using some sort of voice changer. "What do you want?" I asked, my hair sticking up on my neck from terror.
His gloved hand stroked my cheek, making me cringe. It was definitely a he. The body was big and tall, rather muscular. "I want you to suffer," he purred, grabbing my chin roughly. I cried out and he tightened his grip. I swung my arm out and he easily threw me to the ground, causing me to land hard on the floor boards, hitting my head. "Please- I'll do what you say," I pleaded.
"Tris, I want to see you in pain. You need to suffer more. You deserve to feel the pain we all do," he hissed.
"Who are you?!" I exclaimed, screaming as he kicked my stomach hard.
"I'm someone you've done wrong," he growled.
I pulled out my phone, dialing the number to Zekes phone. It picked up and I heard his voice faintly say 'hello'.
"Please- please don't hurt me," I pleaded.
"Killing you now would be too easy, I want to torture you. I want to watch you as you fall apart," he growled, leaning down to my face.
"I-I don't know what I even did to you!" I screamed.
"You rejected me! Time after time again! You subjected me to public humiliation!" He screamed.
"Help!" I screamed.
"No one can hear you!" He screamed back.
I could faintly hear Zeke on the other line. He was yelling into the phone. The man hauled me up, dragging me to a chair. He shoved me into it. He easily picked up a rope and wrapped it around me, holding me against the chair. He then pulled out a piece of Fabric and wrapped it around my face, choking me.
He picked up my phone that was still on the call and looked at me in pure frustration. "You bitch!" He screamed punching me across the head. I screamed.
He turned speaker on. "Ah- Zekey. I have your dearest sissy. I suggest you say goodbyes," he said, smiling maliciously.
He held the phone in front of me. "Tris?" He called out, his voice shaking.
"I love you," I mumbled.
"Tris- where are you? Please-"
"1598 oa-" he ended the call, punching me across the face.
Blood dripped down my nose and mouth. My head was cut but I was fine other than this. "They ant save you," he growled, picking up a lock of my hair and yanking my gag up.
He pulled up my camera. "Let's send a little video, shall we?" He asked,
He clicked the play bottom and I turned my head, not daring to look at him. "Oh come on trissy. You're no fun," he purred.
Blood mixed with my tears, staining my gag. He pulled a knife from his pocket, pressing it to my cheek. I whimpered in terror, choking on the gag. "Scared? Oh just wait," he growled, slicing my ear.
I screamed into the gag, blood dripping from my ear. He stopped the video, sending it to my contact list after announcing it to me. He yanked my gag down. "They're coming. I texted him the address you gave me. They tracked my phone. They should be here in minutes," I lied, struggling.
"Let ten come. I'll be long gone," he said, pulling up my gag, a malicious smile on his face as he turned around, diving out the window. Air filled my lungs and I could breath. I struggled against my bindings.
They had to be coming. I almost finished the address. They definitely could track my phone, which was on the ground only a foot in front of me. I screamed into the gag, struggling. Whoever they were, they weren't going to leave me alone. They were trying to scare me. I'm done with the games. I'm telling Zeke. I'm telling Four. I'm telling Uriah. I dropped my head against my chin. After what seemed like forever I heard sirens wailing. I picked up my head uselessly. I could scream very loud, my gag was filled with blood and tears, choking me. I struggled weakly, my torso wrapped with a rope and my hands tied behind my back. The sirens were wailing and I heard the door break open. I released a scream to notify them of my presence. "Tris!" Zekes voice screamed.
Police officers and swat members filled the room. He pulled down my gag. "Where is he?" He asked gently.
"He ran- please let me go," I cried.
One came behind me and released the ropes. My brothers and Four had forced themselves through. I collapsed forward, landing in Zekes arms. He had tears running down his cheeks. "I'm sorry- I'm so sorry," I mumbled.
"Where did he go?" A man asked, trying to be gentle.
"I don't know! He ran," I cried.
I cried as they all held me. I can't believe I'm not dead.
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I sat on the edge of the ambulance, a blanket wrapped around me. The paramedic was dabbing at my cut. Zeke was taking to the officer and Tobias and Uriah were by my side. I was zoned out. I could hear them talking but I wasn't listening. I could've died. I'm lucky he ran. He's going to do this again. He's going to try and kill me. Tobias ran his hand along my back soothingly. Uriah rested his hand in mine.they had already taken my statement, but I didn't show any of the messages. I was scared. "Tris, we have to talk when we get home," Zeke said, concern in his voice.
"Let's get you home," Four said helping me down.
I pressed my hands to my head in pain. Four and Uriah got me into the car. Four sat in back with me. He pulled me into his chest, holding me. "Tris- why would this guy try and hurt you?" Uriah asked, turning around.
I stared out the window, ignoring his question. I silently watched the trees pass. We finally got home and I went inside, Getting to the couch. They didn't leave though, they all stayed, looking at me expectantly
"Tris, this guy wanted to hurt you. Why would they do this?" Zeke asked.
I ignored him, glancing down at his hands.
"Tris, please. Who was that, why did they want to hurt you?" Four asked.
I ignored him. "TRIS STOP IT! Stop lying! Stop hiding things from us! I'm sick of it! You have never been to secretive with me! Tell me what's going on!" He shouted, tears in his eyes.
I jumped in fear, staring at him with wide eyes. I hesitated. I had to tell them. "Th-the guy that took me...... he's been texting me. For weeks," I mumbled.
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Divergent : Tris Pedrad
FanfictionTris and her two annoying brothers, Uriah and Zeke, attend Dauntless High. Their crazy high school experience includes drama, love, pain, and friendships. In this story Tris and Uriah are sophomores, and Zeke is a senior. (Same friend group from th...
