Divergent ~ zombie apocalypse

Chapter 29

Zeke's POV

Once we get to our new house I am imediatly overwelmed by how fancy and high tech it is.

There are windows instead of walls so I can see that there is a mini bar next room.

I grab it and take a huge swig.

After a while oblivion takes over.

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'"URIAH PEDRAD," I need him to taste this booze. He would know how strong it was.

He would know how drunk i am right now.

I pound my fist on his door, over, and over and over.

"Open the damn door Uriah,"

Realization slaps me in the face.

Uriah can't open the door. Uriah can't get up. Uriah can't taste this booze.

Uriah's gone.

My knees give out and I slam my head against the door.

Shauna gets up, she wears a silk pajamas that she would have to get at this house.

She grabs my hand and I lace our fingers together.

"How are you?" It's not a stupid question, but it scares me.

I start to shake my head voilently.

She nudges me with her shoulder.

"Smell my hair," I look up at her, she has a grin on her face.

I raise my eyebrow at her.

She takes a peice of her hair and moves it under my nose.

I sniff, "apples."

"Green apples," she corrects.

"Third floor. Whicked shower. It'll make you feel better, cranky."

I give her a small smile before walking upstairs.

Tris's POV

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4 deceased 5 members left. Uriah died seven short days after Lynn did. It was Tobias's fault and everyone knows it. I've avoided talking to him. He killed the very person that helped me into the best way of life that could be lived right now. I'll miss Uriah's smile that faded a little with each death. But he's with Marlene.

Shauna walks down the stairs and grabs the giant bottle of dark liquor.

"LET'S PARTY," Shauna takes a huge sip of the bottle and chokes on it.

I grab the bottle from her and drink.

The dark liquid goes down my throat hard and I have to cough to recover.

But still, the drink fills me with warmth, It helps with the weak in my heart.

Christina walks in and takes a huge gulp and I see her eyes water.

A laugh gurgles up my throat.

"THIS PLACE SUCKS," I screams.

"I MISS MUSIC SO MUCH," Chirtina scream.

"SING CHRISTINA," Shauna shoves Christina.

She sings The Way by Ariana Grande.

She laughs in between the lyrics and stops to drink every so often, but she never faulters.

We all dance and twerk, sweat filling the room.

We alter singing songs.

Zeke walks in and Shauna walks up to him hands him the bottle.

He shrugs and takes a swing at the liquid.

We all scream in delight as Zeke starts to sing.

I scream and twirl and laugh.

It's the most fun I've ever had.

When I don't know who people are or where I am or what situation I'm in. I know I'm hardcore drunk.

But still it feels nice,

Not to be Beatrice Prior.