A New Beginning: Alternate Ending To Allegiant

Chapter 22

Tobias POV

I wake up to an ache in my head and my hands tied as if my hands were on hand cuffs around a chair. I look around to see where I'm at. Surprisingly, we are still in my home. The spare room. I lift my head as I wince in pain. In the corner I see somebody sitting in the chair. Breathing heavy. As if they are asleep. It's Eric?

I try to untie the knots but they're to tight. I scan the body in the corner looking for any knives or sharp objects able to cut the rope. I see a knife in the side pocket of his pants. I yell as loud as I can to wake him up and I see him jump as I yell and that makes me laugh inside. He gets up and goes towards me.

"What?" He yells at me, aiming a gun at me.

"What am I doing here? Where's Tris? I swear if you hurt her I will ki-" I start.

"He won't hurt her. Just needs to take care of unfinished business."

I strain as I try to untie the tight knots.

"There's no use in struggling."

He comes in front of me and squats, becoming eye to eye with me.

"You're weak." He smiles at me.

I spit in his face. He stands and wipes his face. He punches my face and I hear ringing in my ears.

I kick him in his gut and he covers his abdomen. He shuffles towards me, while he does so, he pulls out his knife and puts it against my throat.

"I suggest you stop." He says, breathing heavily.

"Right." I say.

He releases me and stands in front of me. He laughs pointing the knife at me.

"Give up that easy i see."

"Well, that's what you think I suppose."

I kick the knife out of his hand it lands in between us. As he reaches down for it, I kick up and hit him, knocking him out. I start to rock the chair, that way I can fall next to the knife , being able to grab it. I grunt as I hit the floor and I feel the ground for the knife.

Slightly, I cut my finger however I mange to get a grip on the knife. The rope is thick and rough. I strain trying to cut the rope. I can feel my muscles contracting and my veins popping out. All I can think of now is Tris.

Tris POV

All I can think of is Tobias and where he is. If he's safe or looking for me. Peter is still hovering over me. He continues to kiss my neck and I start to whimper, out of disgust. He stops and looks at me.

"What? Sad your Tobias isn't here to save you? Well, that's just to bad isn't it?"

He leans down again, kissing my chest and I start to push him off, anything for him to get off of me. I strain and grunt as I try to force him off. Then all of the sudden I feel a big relief off of my body. I look up and I see my safe haven.

"Tobias?" I smile.

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