Four P.O.V
I see Tris grinding on Aaron and this feeling rises inside of me....I can't actually describe it but I don't like it. Maybe jealousy.
It could never work though. I almost killed her for heaven sake's. I am a horrible person.
A girl walks over to me.
"Hey what are you doing here alone?"
"Ma'am I don't think your suppose to be here. This for VIP's only."
"I have my ways." She says with a smile. She sits down right next to me. A little too close But I mean YOLO RIGHT!
I put my hand on her thigh and she plays with my hair.
"So what are you really doing here?"
"I really wanted to talk to you."
"Well thanks but I'm taken."
"Well it looks like your little girlfriend is hooking up with someone else. Oh and BTW I am Lauren."
I see Tris walking over here kissing Aaron.
Lauren brings her lips to my ear.
"Let's make her jealous shall we?"
I nod my head. I am such an ASSHOLE!
I see a group of girls come towards me. Yup I am asking to get killed.
They all give me kisses. I am such a player. OH WELL
I lose the fact that we are working on the cas-. Soft lips feel great.
*Tris leaves with Aaron*
Zeke comes over and slaps my head.
"Dude what the hell?"
"You are an asshole and a whore." He walks off.
"What do you mean?"
"You did nothing on this case. You were too busy flirting with girls to notice that without Tris, we would be dead meat. Do you even know what she did or is doing?"
Oh crap I don't know.
"Uhhhhh-psh- yeah I know, she's uhhhh..."
"Exactly my point." He walks off.
I am such a whore. I decided to just go back home and think this through.
When I walk in I see my father sitting on the couch. Great! (Sarcasm if anyone didn't catch that)
I sit down across from him.
"Son, you need to assassinate Andrew Prior tonight. 9748 Abnegation Ave. Now go."
"Dad, I can't you se-"
"NOO! YOU NEVER STOP AN ASSIGNMENT! THERE WILL NEVER BE AN IF AND OR BUT EVER AGAIN! YOUR HERE FOR A JOB AND ONLY YOUR JOB!"
My abusive father is back. "Fine."
I get up and grab my gun. I drive over to the address and pull out my gun. I slip in through the glass window and sneak up behind him and press the point of the gun to his head. Ii silently say in my head.
Tris I'm so sorry.
With that. I pull the trigger....
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Traitors
FanfictionHi I'm Beatrice Prior but I am usually called Tris. I am apart of the FBI and now in an undercover mission. My mother was killed when I was young. Still, no one has found the murderer. I know he's still alive because he knows where I am and says he'...
