Next Day
Tris's POV
"Hey guys!"I said.
"Hey Tris!"
"Morning Tris."
"Bout time you got up."They said their own greetings.
"Umm hey Prowl can you drop me off to the park?"I asked looking at him.
"Alright,I'll come with you incase something happens ok?"
"Actually Prowl,I just wanted some alone time if you know what I mean?"I said looking at everyone who stared at me.
"Tris I don't know.....I mean the Decepticons."
"Dad please, I'll be fine and I'll take my phone."I said looking up at him with my big puppy dog eyes.
"*Sigh* Alright but I want you to come back at 12 o'clock."
"Yes!! Thank you!"I said jumping up and down.
"Come on Tris ."Prowl said.
(TIME SKIP TO THE PARK)
"Bye Prowl"I said waving bye to him and walked into the park.
'I can't believe that their here in Detroit.'
Looking up at the sky.I remembered that song that my sister sang to me when I was sad and I started to sing it. It was 'Try' by Colbie Caillat.
"Put your make up on
Get your nails done
Curl your hair
Run the extra mile
Keep it slim
So they like you. Do they like you?
Don't be shy, girl
Take it off
This is what you want, to belong
So they like you. Do you like you?
Looking down at my hands, I thought of the time I had cut myself.
'I was seven years old when I did it, I had cut my wrists.'I thought looking back up at the sky as the memory came back.
Start of Flashback
I was on the floor of my room when my sister Mika came in."Hey Tris do you wanna g-OH MY GOD MOM DAD!! COME QUICKLY!!!!"I had heard my sister yelling for mom and dad, then everything had gone black.When I had woke up,I was in a hospital bed,with my sister holding my hand and muttering something so low that I could barely hear her.
You don't have to try so hard
You don't have to give it all away
You just have to get up, get up, get up, get up
You don't have to change a single thing
You don't have to try, try, try, try
You don't have to try, try, try, try
You don't have to try, try, try, try
You don't have to try
You don't have to try
Oh
Get your shopping on,
At the mall,
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TFA & Tris
FanfictionMy name is Beatrice but people call me Tris, I'm 15 years old, I have short wild blue hair and dark green eyes and wear jeans and loose T-shirts and I have golden brown skin. I moved to Detroit because my parents didn't have time to educate me. So t...