[ Ch. 13 ]

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Chapter 13

Tris' POV

"I'm going out for a few hours. Don't go anywhere, don't try to escape because I will find you."

Luke gave me a quick peck on the cheek, and walked out the front door. Today, I'm planning on going out for a walk. If I get far enough without getting caught, I might not come back. I mean I'm probably going to get caught anyways but I mean why not try?

I also like feeling kinda badass when I do something like that.

Putting on some leggings and a crew neck sweater, I went over to the backyard door. Seeing as how I had taken a shower earlier, I saw no need in taking another one.

I gripped my phone in my hand, and began to walk into the forest.

I felt anxious, yet excited. I was worried that I was going to get caught, but then again what if I didn't? What if I made it out and never entered this whole situation again? First of all, I would feel accomplished as fuck. And second, it'd just be cool to you know, get away with something like that.

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I had been walking for a few hours now. I wondered if Luke was home. Would he notice me gone? No shit. Would he come looking for me? I tried to forget the questions that just bubbled in my mind, but found it hard as I realized that I was coming close to a clearing.

I walked a bit faster, and soon found out that I had walked across some parts of the forest and ended up at a road a few kilometres away from Luke's house. Or our house, as he insisted that it belonged to the both of us.

I decided to text Kenzie and ask her where she is.

'Hey Kenzie, where are you at the moment?'

A few seconds later I got a reply.

'On the side of a road. Apparently across from you.'

I looked to my right and saw her crossing the street, over to me.

"Why the fuck do you always seem to be at the same place I am? Are you copying me?" I found myself slightly annoyed though I'm not really sure why. She's my best friend. I should be happy we're here together.

Kenzie shrugged, "Maybe I'm just that fabulous." I lightly slapped her arm.

"So where do you want to go? What's the plan? I assume you are here and not at Calum's place for the same reason I am. I mean, we can go to Vegas, live in like an alley for a night or so and then somehow get fake IDs and go into a casino, become billionaires and then buy like a private jet and live in it forever."

I turned to see what Kenzie thought of the idea, "I think we have a plan. We will succeed."

A few minutes or so later, we found ourselves at another forest. "Why not have a little adventure along the way?" The sound of her voice had startled me a bit.

I gave a small grin in response and made my way in. {A/N that sound so wrooong}

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It soon became dark, which led to Kenzie and I in getting hopelessly lost. I started to hear the crunching of leaves behind us, but ignored the thought.

"Heeey Kenzie do you hear something or is it just me, cause I'm ready to frick-"

"Shit!" An unfamiliar voice exclaimed behind us.

A second later, I felt someone put something over my nose and mouth while jump and hold me down.

I tried to speak, but the stranger prevented me from doing so, "Shhhhh, princess just keep breathing."

The voice sounded young and raspy. I slowly felt as if I were drifting away, falling asleep. And then everything went blank.

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Luke's POV {A/N I bet ya didn't expect that did ya?!}

I had a slight uneasy feeling as I unlocked the door. I called Tris' name, but got no response. Her scent was faint. Did she leave?! The thought both angered, and worried my wolf, as I tried to calm him down.

I ran out to the back and stopped, listening for anything that could give me a hint on where she is. I screamed, clearly frustrated and shifted into my black wolf.

If anyone has her, they deserve a painful death.

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A/N

Yea, I know, I know, shittiest chapter in the history of Wattpad. I'm sorry.

I don't really know where this fanfiction is going anymore, and don't know how much longer I want it to be. I'm thinking maybe a total of like 21, 22, 25 chapters. But I mean only if you guys are still reading it and I'm still enjoying writing it. I'm slowly loosing interest in this. Before I would always be so excited about this, but now I feel like it's just stupid.

Anyways, I have chosen a name! You guys will be called my... Singing Pickles! I might change it in the future but for now I'm keeping it.

Thank you for reading this chapter of Animalistic. [ If you read this comment 'I am the best singing pickle' ]

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