Chapter 24 - Tris POV

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**This original chapter was more Mature rated so I have muted the details and vocab a bit. Original chapter uploaded on my component story: Into the Night M Scenes. The type of M in this chapter is not abuse like in 19, but rather more of a sexual nature.

I got a lot of inspiration from this special scene from Mia Martina's song Beast. If you haven't heard it, go and listen!

I wanted to remind everyone of the characters stripper names so we don't get confused:

Shauna – Bambi

Tori – Paris

Tris – Raven

Christina – Candy

Marlene – Cherry

Lynn – Luscious

Myra - Glimmer

That's all for now!**

Tuesday, December 9th

Something is wrong with me. That must be it. It must be the stress of finals. Yes. That's the only explanation for how I feel. Definitely. One hundred percent. Two hundred percent! Yeah.

"TRIS! OPEN THIS DOOR NOW!"

"NO." I back away from the door as Christina's pounding becomes more and more incessant.

"Tris Prior I swear to God if you don't open this door, I will break it down."

"You'd pay for it!"

"I have plenty of tip money left."

"Our landlord would kick you out for damages."

"Not if I gave him a lap dance to convince him otherwise."

"Christina!"

She's growling now. "I'll perform adult activities with Will on your favorite corner of the couch if you don't come out!"

"You're unbelievable!"

She's been doing this for the last hour. I need to face her eventually, but I can drag it out right? "I'm allowed some privacy in my personal life Chris!"

She laughs behind the door. "Not when I'm your best friend! Come on Tris! Your life is finally interesting."

"You're only saying that because there's a guy in my life."

"So you consider him in your life huh?" I can hear the smirk on her face, and oh how I would love to wipe the floor with it.

I could escape out the window, but then I have to deal with a faulty fire escape and a possible thirty foot drop. Eric would kill me before I made it to the hospital. The scary part it I'm not exaggerating. Unless I can convince him I'm vital to whatever experiment they have me on now.

That little guy, Fernando, only briefly described this new experiment as more physical changes, but not to make me womanly. My chest is still a cup and a half bigger than my genetically original chest. I miss it. My waist is smaller, and my appetite has all but disappeared. They must have sped up my metabolism while convincing my stomach I don't need food.

This new experiment is supposed do other things like increase speed, energy, and possibly even my mental capacity. Maybe they really are grooming me to be an Erudite transfer.

I can't avoid Christina forever.

A deep sigh falls from my mouth as I open the door, preparing for the onslaught of questions. But they don't come.

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