Chapter 18

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(A/N I'm copying these chapters from my notes because they are already wrote and for some reason they are pasting in bold so sorry if these are in bold),

Tobias POV:

"You seemed uncomfortable during the game." Tris says. "We'll, I've played it before- but without the candor part" I say. "What happened" she asks. "That's when I got my first tattoo, of the flames. They dared me" I answer. "Oh" she says.

Everyone is asleep in my living room. Most of them are drunk, maybe including me, I'm not sure. Me and Tris go into my bedroom. "We're finally alone" she says. "We'll, finally alone when you have your memory" I say, laughing a little. I sit on my bed so I'm level with her, and she fits her lips to mine.

We just kiss. But even if it is just a kiss, it feels like she's pouring electricity into my veins. Maybe, just maybe, everything will be alright. No more war, or fighting, or death.

Se grabs the collar of my shirt, slowly pulling it over my head. I do the same with hers. She throws my shirt to the side of the room, and I do the same. I put my hand on the side of her head, my finger tips in her hair.

I wake up the next morning still feeling tired. I'm not sure how long I was up last night, but it was a long time. Me and Tris finally had some fun alone, but fell asleep after a while, so I don't know what time it was.

I walk out to the living room. Everyone is still there, except Christina. Where did she go?

The door opens and Christina runs in. "Al!... It's Al!... They're interrogating... him to see why... he kidnapped them. We... Have.. To.... Go..." She says breathing heavily in between words.

I almost forgot about Al.

I go in my bedroom to wake up Tris. She makes a groan and rolls on to her stomach. "Tris, get up," I say. Her eyes peek open just enough to see me. She rolls back over and sits up. "What" she says. "Al's going to be interrogated I wasn't sure if you wanted to go or not." I say. "He is? Like no truth serum?" She asks. "No, we got rid of that, but we have ways of making him talk." I answer. "Ok" she says rubbing her eyes. "Take your time getting ready, I'll be in the living room waiting" I say as I walk out.

When Tris comes out we all get in Christina's car and drive. "He's being interrogated at daunt-the police station." Christina says. None of us have really gotten use to saying it just yet.

We walk in and down a few hallways to his room. Someone is in there talking to him but we can't hear anything. I notice a mirror in the room. I walk in to the room next to it and-I was right- the mirror has a window on the other side. Tris and Chris come in after me.

They must've just started. "Why did you fake your death?" The man asks. "Well, because dauntless was too hard, and I wasn't good enough. I didn't want to be factionless, but I wanted to live somewhere else, so I faked my death and ran out of the city, with the help of some Amity I may have known." Al says.

He answered the question as if it was nothing. He's either lieing, or they have something-or someone-that's making him talk.

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