There's a knock at the door and I stiffen. Could it be Four trying to kill me? I gulp and quickly start a group text:
4's here 2 kill me! -Uriah
I open the door and see Four. He looks mad.
"Hey Four, sup?" I say cooly. Oh, yeah, I got this.
"You. Trashed. My. House. Marcus. Will. KILL ME!" he screams.
"Four, please don't kill me... at least let me say pansycake again!" I plead. He rolls his eyes and says, "C'mon, Uriah, you, Zeke, and Will are helping me clean it up."
"What about Peter?" I say.
"What about him?"
"He helped too."
"Oh, right, that's why I found a butter knife on my lawn... he's gonna help too."
"Good."
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Uriah: A Divergent Fanfic [COMPLETED]
FanfictionUriah Pedrad. We all know and love him. Now, join Uriah, Zeke, Four, and everyone else on a strange journey that includes Dauntless cake, paintball, trashing people's house, and seeing Eric in unicorn underwear. Yeah, seems weird, doesn't it? To be...