Chapter Fourteen-Life Redo
Luka's POV
Breath Tris, it's all going to be over soon.
I run my fingers through her hair from behind her, getting a decent grip so I can yank her head back. I see a drop of blood rolling down her arm where Hunter has pushed the knife a little too hard into her.
I know that guns are aimed at my head but they won't shoot Tris, I crouch down, releasing her hair a little so she won't be looking at the ceiling if she would open her eyes.
"Tris, either you come with me now or I let go of you and you make sure we don't get caught." I try to say this as nicely as possible but it comes out harshly. "Do you want to come with me." I feel her pull against my grip a little, nodding her head.
"Don't let them lock me up." She whispers.
"Never." I whisper back. "Run." I grab her arm and we sprint, gunshots then shouts.
"STOP, IDIOTS YOU'LL HIT TRIS!" Someone shouts and I see sadness in Tris's eyes as I drag out of the fire escape doors in the gym.
"Four." She whispers. "That's Four." I ignore her and shove her into the black Land Rover with Hunter in the front and Colby driving.
I've got Tris, and now not even the CIA can stop me.
Tris's POV
I drop my head back against the headrest as the car speeds off.
I let myself grin a little when I realise that, even though I've just left everything I knew behind, I'm free. I know that if I had gone back, I would have been punished for not obeying orders. Normally if an agent did that they would be fired, but since they are my legal guardians they cannot.
Technically, I am now a missing person, but that will never been known by anyone outside that building. The rest of America still believe that Tris Prior, the 'flawless' teen agent is safely in the CIA HQ.
Let them believe that Tori, because I'm not coming back.
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I'm sorry this took so long, my cat didn't make it and his death was very traumatic for me because of the conditions in which it happened.
I'm going to take a break from posting until the day after Boxing Day (English time) since I'm finding it difficult to write at the moment.
I'm really sorry and if you have any ideas for the story I would really appreciate it.
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