Tris' POV
I wake up and feel cold brushing against me. Open my eyes and I feel Peter's hot breath brushing my skin. I instant reaction is,"Ew!" Peter turns to face me properly and smirks. I try to hit him away but are arms are chained. To a bed... The reason I cold is because Al is- Wait what?! Did I miss something? I gasp and say,"AL!?" He looks up and nods. Wait. Back to what was happening. The reason I feel cold is because Al is tearing away my clothes. I shiver from the cold. Peter then pushes his rough lips against mine. I turn around. The bedpost! Yes! I then bang my head against the bedpost and darkness consumes me, while Peter curses.
Uriah's POV
I pace outside the apartment they are holding Tris. I walk away and go to the main lobby area of Dauntless. I can't see Four. Or anyone else I know. I start walking back. I head into secluded hallway. I then turn and see Peter towering over me with a metal bat. I feel my heart rate increase dramatically. I then, darkness falls into me.
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A/N
OMG, guys! I am really sorry. I kinda got writers block again. It really sucks. I am trying really hard to come up with stuff to add in chapters. It would really help if you guys come send me some ideas you have.
Really sorry, but, bye!
Wait, wait, wait, disclaimer time!
Me: Uri. Please do the disclaimer.
Uriah: Nooooo! It is worse then vanilla cake!
Me: Do it! Or else no more Dauntless cake.
Uriah: You! ARE A MONSTER! You are despicable! (ME!)
Me: Now!
Uriah: Fine! The amazing DivergTHG does not own us. Veronica Roth does. Unless... We do not appear in her books.
Me: Thank you!
Uriah: yeah yeah yeah. NOW GIVE ME DAUNTLESS CAKE!
Me: Ok. But calm down. Uriah. What are you doing? No! STOP! HELP! AHHHHH!
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Uris: A Twist {Divergent}
FanfictionWelcome to Club Uris. Pain is what we experience most of the Divergent book series. This is our choice. It can transform you. It can destroy you. It can define you. *Completed*
