Divergent High

Chapter 14~ Agony of answering

Tris POV
I open my eyes and see the sunshine coming through my window. Tobias sleeps soundly next to me, I run my fingers through his hair and his eyes flutter open. "Hey." He says and I smile. "Morning." He grins and I get up. I say I'm going to change and get ready. He says he's going to his house to do the same and I'll see him in a little bit. Since it's Sunday I choose to dress causal, nothing too fancy. I throw on some black shorts and a green sweatshirt. The sweatshirts a bit baggy but that's what makes it comfy. I curl my hair and put in a ponytail, then do my make up.

I go back to my room and head downstairs. My mom and dad are all dressed up and so is caleb. "Where's everyone off to??" I ask grabbing some eggs from the stove. "We were invited to brunch by some work friends. Caleb's joining us." I nod. I'm glad I don't have to go. "It's downtown and we will be back later this afternoon." My dad says. Mom comes and kisses my check and they leave. I go back upstairs and turn some music on and sit in my bed.

Then my phone starts to ring. I turn the music down and answer. "Hello?" I ask.
"Tris. Can.. Can.. You come.. Ovahhhhh!" It's tobias, he moans out in pain. "Tobias what wrong??" I ask. "Help." Is all he can spit out. I hang up and slip through my window. I can see Marcus's cars gone. I enter Tobias's room, and there on the floor in a puddle of his own Crimson blood, is tobias. I lift my hand over my mouth in pure shock. "Hey hey I'm here." I say coming towards him. He whimpers out in pain. His once white under shirt is now red, and damp with oozing blood. I kiss his forehead and go grab the first aid kit. I rip open the back of his shirt so I can reach his scars and bleeding back.

It's horrible! The sight is horrible! Worse than I've ever seen. "It'll be okay." I coo. I wash him off and out running alcohol on his back to prevent infections. He screams as I drop it on. "I'm sorry baby. It's almost over." I say and I watch as a tear falls from his eye. I put cream in it and wrap him up. "You can't sit up can you?" I ask and he whisper no. "Can I move you to the bed." I ask and he barely nods. "It'll hurt." I say and try and push him up. He leans all his weight on me and I bring him over to the bed. I lay him down in his stomach and lay next to him. His blue beautiful eyes are still as beautiful as ever.

"I love you. Get some rest." I say and I watch his eyes close.