"Abbi... your.... your mom's dead." Four tells me.
"No... no, this can't be happening." I mutter. "You're lying! I know you're lying!" I yell at Four. My dad comes in.
"Hi, I'm Caden. What's your name?" my dad asks.
"Abbi..." I say slowly.
"For the millionth time, your name is Caleb." Four says to my dad.
"Wait I'm confused." I say.
"Those bullets were embedded with memory serum." Tris says cautiously.
I lay on my bed crying.
This is a dream. I know it's a dream. My mom is dead, my dad lost his memory, Luke hates me. This is a dream. This has to be a dream.
Right?
A/N: Okay yeah so... what did you think? I couldn't kill Caleb, but I wanted something to happen to him so this is what I did. Hope you like this chapter! It's pretty sad though. Maybe I'll put some less depressing ones in the near future.
Oh, I have a question for you.
Do you want to build a snowman?
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FanfictionI hate this constant fight for survival. Should we just give them the genetic serum? Is it even worth it? "It's all going to be okay," Luke tells me for the thousandth time. "I'm pretty sure that the definition of 'okay' isn't thirteen-year-olds...
