AL's POV
Four walks out of the room and looks around.
When his eyes land on me, my,heart stops.
"Al."
I take a deep breathe in and exhale shaky. I forget why I ever chose Dauntless. Maybe it was to prove my father i am not just one more mouth to feed, but a son that can be loved by his own parents.
When i enter the room my hands start to shake so i casually put them in my pant pockets.
"Cold?' Four asks, motioning me to sit down. I nod my head.
With out any warning he plunges the fear serum syringe in my neck.
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Arctic cold air blasts across my face. It pinches my cheeks and stings my eyes leaving them red. I look up and see i am in a room located at a top of a building with shattered window.
"Hello?" I yell out.
No one replies. I make my way across the room zig-zaging in a out of flipped over office desks. i reach the window and look down.
Nothing. Just whitness.
I turn back around and see Eric staring at me. I nearly jump out of my skin.
"Al, i am disapointed in you." Then he pulls out a gun.
A/N
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