Prologue
Tris' POV
I keep pushing and pushing. Screaming and screaming. The pushing isn't helping and I feel like nothing is happening to me. I hold a hand clutching it so hard I think I broke it.
All I see is blurred people around me. People yelling at me to do one paticular thing, but I can't hear anymore. I just keep crying and screaming in agony. I just want to be done with this.
I hear muffled voices and then I see the prettiest blue eyes ever, but that's the last thing I see before I pass out maybe dying.
