Chapter Three~getting well. Maybe.

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We finally get back to Dauntless a week later. Uri and I are as good as new, but Tris? Not so much. Her fever spiked up to 105.9 last night. She hasn't woken up except in the mornings, only that lasts for about five minutes.

Ever since she was born, my parents have always been careful with her. She weighed 5 pounds when she was born. Now she weighs about 17 pounds. When ever she gets sick it usually lasts a week for her when it lasts about two or three days.

My parents rush her to the infirmary while Marleen, Lynn, and the wonderful Shuana greet us.

"What is wrong with Tris?" Shuana asks.

"She is sick." I reply. We all go and sit on the rock in the chasm, and eventually fall asleep.

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Hey guys! sorry for the long wait!

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