9 months later
Four and I walk into our camp with the food we've collected.
Chris comes by and before I can say anything, a blistering pain hits me in the stomach. I cry out and I lean into Four for support.
"Tris! Whats wrong?" He asks, gripping my elbows firmly. I cry out louder, the pain is sharp and hits me like a bullet.
Then water spills onto the floor.
I shake my head in disbelief and my eyes get watery, I'm going to give birth. Zeke and Uriah rush to me and lay me down on the floor. They remove my backpack that contains the food and place it on a table.
The pain grows larger and I bite my lip so hard that it probably started to bleed . Tears start to spill out of my eyes and my mouth taste like my salty tears. Christina is kneeling down in front of me and sweat beads on her face.
"I'll help you give birth Tris." She shakily says. I manage to nod.
Four is next to me gripping my hand, my heart is beating so fast and my breathing turned uneven.
After Chris gets me ready as best as she can, I'm already drenched in sweat and I yell in pain. The baby is begging to get out. Our friends gather around me, telling me comments of encouragement.
"Push!" Chris commands. I push as hard as I can, gritting my teeth until my teeth hurt.
I grip Four's hand as hard as I can and scream in pain.
"You're doing fine, Tris." He tells me, "Take deep breaths." I listen to him, taking deep shaky breaths.
"Push harder!" Chris demands.
I push and push in a horrible blistering state.
*1 hour later*
"Tris! One more push!" Chris yells.
I push hard, yelling.
A baby cries, I exhale and close my eyes in relief. I look at Chris and she holds the baby, that's still connected to the umbilical cord.
"Four," she begins, and hands him a knife. "Cut the umbilical cord," Four let's go of my hand and grips the knife. I watch him slice the umbilical cord.
Christina smiles and she looks up at me.
"It's a boy." She tells me.
I smile and Four grabs our baby in his hands, he's grinning so widely that his eyes crinkled.
He hands me the baby boy and I hold his delicate head, I sit up, even though I'm terribly sore. I look at the baby and smile in content.
I start to cry many tears of joy, I feel a hand on my shoulder and I already know it's Four. He leans in so close that our heads touch.
"What should we name him Tris?" He asks.
"Tobias." I respond quickly.
"I like that name."
I smile, the baby ceased it's crying and it looks at me with it's dark blue eyes. He has Four's eyes.
Brown hair surrounds his small fragile hair.
"Hi Tobias," I exclaim, Tobias stares at me with his wide ocean eyes. Four chuckles and kisses my temple, and I turn my head to look at him. He kisses me deeply, and I laugh into the kiss, causing him to smirk.
I pull away and Four leans into Tobias and kisses his forehead, I smile.
Life will be harder now.
But we will get through it.
Just like we do everyday.
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