Animalistic | Luke Hemmings |

[ Ch. 11 ]

Chapter 11

Tris' POV

"Blah, blah, blah, shit I don't care about, and a whole lotta crap." I was currently listening to Luke lecturing me. I mean I wasn't really listening, but I think he thinks that I am. So I think that's good.

"Tris!" Luke snapped his fingers in front of my face as my eyes focused on his.

"Yes?" I tried to ask in a sweet tone.

"Did you hear what I was saying?"

"Yep. Totally."

"Recite it."

"Shit that Tris, really doesn't give a damn about." I smirked, and I could tell I hit a nerve.

I'm not sure what I expected. I just don't think it was him leaving the room. Hearing the locks set in place, I waited a few seconds before standing up.

I searched the room once more, except this time, I found my phone. I turned it on and found out that I had connected to this place's wifi.

Walking over to the bookshelf, I thought that this could be like a movie scene. Cautiously, I slowly tugged on the corner of each book until I came to a certain one.

As I tugged on the corner bringing it down, I heard a small *crack* in the direction of the door, and walked over to it.

I uncertainly opened the door and peered down the hallway. Seeing no one, I walked down the empty corridors alone, slowly making my way farther into the maze that Luke calls home.

I heard an awkward cough behind me, and turned around to face Luke.

"You need a cough drop?" I laughed and he surprisingly joined in, pulling me to his chest.

I did not feel comfortable but decided just to stay in place, trying to find comfort in the silence.

"So what do you want to eat?"

The question caught me off guard considering what had previously happened. I decided that I did not want to ruin the moment.

"Anything."

"Anything?"

"No." I slowly replied as I knew where this was going.

He chuckled and led me to the kitchen. Luke opened the fridge and took what seemed to be half of a cake {heheh} and gave me a questioning glance, to which I replied with a slight nod.

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"Will you let me go outside?" Luke and I were currently lying on the couch. My head was on his chest and his and was wrapped around my waist.

"Of course. But probably not soon. I need to know that you won't run away again."

Thinking about that failure of an escape made me cringe. I could have done a much better job. Maybe stop at Starbucks, or find my way to my cousin's house. I don't know.

I honestly felt fine with staying here, but I also felt this huge boulder of defiance. I need a plan to escape. If I get caught, then I will most likely not have another attempt. But if I don't... I do not think that I will return.

I mean I want my own life, and I quite enjoy being single. Now that I think about it I am still technically single. He never asked me out. He never asked me to be his girlfriend. Therefore, we are not a couple. Heheh. I wonder if he realizes that.

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A/N

Sorry for the short chapter. Whenever I have the time to write this, I'm always too lazy to log out of my other account then into this one.

And I usually write each chapter all in one go, so sorry if nothing makes much sense. I usually write this at like 1am, so my mind isn't really right, and I just don't know anymore.

So yeah sorry if you didn't like this chapter. Sorry if you thinks this fanfiction is being rushed. Sorry for the short chapter.