"There you are!" Four shouts, running over towards me. "We've been looking all over for you." He shakes his head. "I was so worried about you." he says, his voice getting quieter.
He reaches out his hand. I grab it and he pulls me to my feet. "Come on, let's go tell the others I found you." he says, taking me out of the training room.
"We were about to send a search party out to Candor to find you." Tris tells me when we get back into the pit.
Zeke starts to walk towards us, Luke at his side.
Luke. At this point I don't want to see him. I don't want to talk to him.
I walk off into the hallway, crowded by dauntless, who some of, are blinded to the war that's going on outside this faction.
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FanficI 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...
