Chapter 14

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Four POV: 

They keep injecting me with stuff but this stuff doesn't make me hate Tris or feel angry. It makes me feel a lot calmer. They've lifted some of the restraints now, there's only two holding me down. I actually want to meet people but they still don't let me out. The door to my room opens and closes, Tris stands there close to the wall. "Hi." She whispers. I take in the sight of her, she somehow seems smaller. "They said you are in love with me. They've been telling me you're nice." She nods and takes a step closer to me, I don't want her to be scared of me but at the same time I do want her to be a little worried. "You were always the nice one, never me. You've saved me more times than I'd like to admit." She smiles sadly and looks at me. I stay silent for a long time, trying to take this in. 


"I should never have pretended to be your boyfriend that day. And I should never have started to date you. I regret it all." I say looking her dead in the eyes. She takes a step back. "If I didn't do that I would've saved myself all this trouble."

"Don't say that."

"Why not?"

"You don't mean it. You've still got the serum running in your blood. You don't mean any of that." She tries her best to put on a brave face but I have the ability to see past that. "I do mean it. I meant every single word." She lets out a sigh and practically runs out of my room. I wish things were back to normal but they're not. I doubt anything will ever be normal again and if it is; I've made everything worse. 


Word Count: 298 

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