In a few days we get used too it- each of us gaining more life, and getting used to Edward's absence.
I could still smell the bleach.
I could smell the chemical that I used to get rid of the blood...
And it made me sick.
I haven't seen Tobias outside of training- he has been too busy clearing up Edward's incident.
Stage two is closing tomorrow though, so I can't complain.
Our last sim is today.
Finally.
I'm a jerk, I know. I posted this late and it is crap. I have bad writers block.
I have some questions for you guys:
1. I kinda wanna do a Q&A so if you would be interested in that please comment a question here. (I will not answer questions that are too personal)
2. This might be like a war with a twist, or should it be no war? I have many ideas for both but where I'm going from here relies on this, so I want your opinions. This isn't just my story, it's ours. Roots cannot be updated until I know this. So please act fast.
3. How are you today?
Also, ROOTS IS AT 1K VIEWS AHHHHHH and around 100 VOTES. I CANNOT BELIEVE IT. thank you all for helping me get here.
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Roots
FanfictionBeatrice Prior- a lonely girl who grew up in Abnegation Tobias Eaton - a boy who never belonged Tris and Tobias grew up in Abnegation together and of course, fell in love. From the age of 6 for Beatrice and 8 for Tobias they set a plan in motion- t...
