Chapter six~poor us

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Once I calm down I take Uriah to Amar. I tell him about Tris and our parents.

"Okay. I will take y'all to see Tris and I will let y'all stay in your parents apartment. But I will check on you guys everyday." he says. We nod and make our way to the infirmary.

Amar is like a second father to us, especially Tris. He and her are really close.

Once we arrive at the infirmary, the smell of medicine fills our noses.

"Tris Pedrad." I ask the nurse at the front desk.

"Room 64." The nurse says. I grab Uriah's hand and lead him down the hall. We get to Tris' room and it say that she is still in surgery.

It is lunch time so Uri and I grab lunch. We walk into the dinning hall and the first person Uri sees is Shuana's mom. He runs and jumps in her lap and cries into her chest.

"You poor baby!" She says as she try's to comfort Uriah. Shuana comes up to me.

"What is wrong with Uri?" She asks.

"You haven't heard?" she shakes her head. "Our parents died and Tris was shot twice."

"Oh wow!" She says. "I'm so sorry!"

"It's not your fault." I pause. "I hope." We laugh.

"When is she getting out of surgery?" Shuana asks.

"Hopefully soon. Now I'm hungry, let's eat!" I say.

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Hey guys! Sorry for the wait! I don't have a lot of time on my plate right now. But hopefully in the end if October or November when we start having basketball games I might have more time on the bus. Bye!

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