Far From You

Chapter 15

Sorry this is a really bad story! I'm not the best writer in the world...

You know who is? @mikka1825!

And Veronica Roth... xD

Enjoy! 💕

When I open the door to Bea's dormitory, she's glaring at the wall.

I need to try it. I have to.

"Tris?"

She sighs.

"Bea? Can I show you something?"

She whips around, "Show me what?" Her eyes are icy cold. So... Tris...

She refuses to move, so I pick her up and carry her into the fear landscape room.

"I hope... I hope you remember..." I stammer.

Bea's crossing her arms, staring at the chair.

"Serum," I tell her as I hold a needle out.

She doesn't object, so I stick it into her neck.

I put mine to myself, and soon we enter my first fear.

"Confinement..." Bea whispers with wide eyes.

She and I both stick the pins into the shrinking box.

Then it's over.

"Killing an innocent," I wheeze heavily to her.

She touches my shoulders on her tip-toes. Then she tells me everything is alright.

The Abnegation in her. She's selfless. She's brave. She's smart. She's Divergent.

I wince as the bullet hits the woman.

She crumples to the ground, obviously dead.

Then the scene's changed again. We are standing in the middle of the grey room that's supposed to be Abnegation.

"Why are we in Abnegation?" her voice seems a bit strained.

Why? Why is it strained? I whisper for my head to stop thinking. I turn towards the door. The one Marcus enters from.

"Figure out my name," I tell Bea.

She nods.

The flies open.

"Marcus..." I whisper in a cold, hard, scratchy voice.

"Tobias."

"Tobias."

"Tobias."

"Tobias."

Marcus's voice echoes everywhere. Whether he's alive or dead, he's in my fear landscape.

I may have proven myself to him, but he's still here. But he's not my worst fear.

Bea gasps as Marcus's belt slices my back.

She jumps him.

She jumps him for me.

AGH... The FourTris feels! *screams with giddy and excitement* Comment your answer: In this chapter, is Beatrice Prior - Bea or Tris?

~ Evie 👓