Tris POV
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"Y-You want me to be a secret agent" I stutter, completly suprised, "There has to be some kind of catch, am I being pranked?"
"No, you are not being pranked, but there is a catch you could say" The fat man says trailing off.
"What do you mean that there is a somekind of catch. There is either a catch, or no catch. There is nothing in between!" I yell starting to get agrivated.
"Well, first of all would you say yes to this job if there was no catch?" The man asks.
"Of course, what kind of question is that? It's like my dream job." I say still confused about the catch.
"Now the real question is, do you care about your family more than following your dreams?" The man asks.
I think about that. My family has been there all my life, even my brother. But they have always said to follow my dreams no matter what.
"Why do I have to chose I care about both of them?"
"I know you do but you can't have both, chose one, your dreams or your family?"
My dreams or my family? If I chose my family I will always regret not taking the opportunity when it presented itself. But if I chose my dream, what will happen to my family? Why did I have to chose?
"I chose my dreams" I say confidently.
"Good choice" The fat man says.
"Now what will happens to my family?"
"Nothing, except maybe heartbreak. Sweetheart you will be dead"
"What you can't kill me! You lied the whole time! you actually a murderer!" I say astonished that he had the guts to lie to me.
"No, I'm not a murderer! We have to fake you being dead. We have to do this so your cover remains top secret, and that no one questions were you are or what you are doing."
"So all my friends will think I'm dead? Even my family? I won't have anyone to lean back on!" I say mad and confused.
"No, well yes- in a way. Dauntless will be your new family. Ever single agent here will be your own family. You will have people to lean back on"
"That actually doesn't sound too bad. About how many agents work here?" I say feeling a little bit better about the situation.
"In all, we have about 98 people wiring here, that includes all our locations all over the world, and all our computer staff, agents, hackers, etc. So it's actually a pretty small and comfy business" The fat man says.
I think about starting a new life. I would be with these people my whole, and never have to leave them. We would be a permanent family.
"That sounds awesome. When do I start?"
"Right after we make your death letter." The man says
"Oh, I never got your name sir." I ask the fat man.
"I'm the boss" Is all he says in reply.
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Tobias POV
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It's been two days, TWO DAYS since we have seen, or heard from Tris. We filed a missing person report to the police, and even wrote a letter to the president.
"Guys, think back to the day. Did anything suspicious happen?" Tori asks us. She has been in charge of the situation. She and Christina are claiming it as their faults because if they weren't arguing we still would have been in the restraunt.
The only difference between Tori and Christina is that Tori is taking the wheel, and Christina is off in a corner crying her eyes out.
"Guys, W-We got, a l-letter. It could be a ransome" Grant says running in breathless.
"Well than open it idiot!" Tori screams at him.
The letter has a police symbol on the front.
Dear Family of Beatrice Prior,
At 5:06pm Tuesday, July 14th, 2014, Beatrice Prior was found dead on the side of the road on the corner of Whitney RD, and Redspot BLVD. Her body seemed to have a bullet in the stomach, and a knife in the stomach. We leave our deepest apologies. Her funeral will be arranged on Wednesday, July 22nd, 2014, at the Biltmoore Cementary. Again, we leave our deepest apologies to your family, for your death.
Sincerely,
The Police Department
Tori bursts into tears. I have never seen her cry. Christina is already crying. Next in The three boys, Then our group. And finally me. I cry for my love that I never told her. I cry for never getting that close to her. And I cry for never telling her what she meant to me. She was my rock, she was my everything.
I feel in love with Beatrice Prior.
And I never told her.
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