T R I S
Its been almost two weeks now and I haven't eaten anything. I don't know how I'm still alive. Maybe it's hope. The hope that I will see Tobias again one day. Maybe that's what's keeping me alive.
Edgar stands up and walks out the door. He comes once or twice a day to check on me and see if I'm dead or not. He closes the door but I don't hear the usual 'click' I always hear that tells me the door is locked. Maybe he thinks I'm too weak to move. I wait five minutes and try to break free. I see a knife laying on a table about three feet away from me. I start to move and after ten minutes of trying I finally reach it. I cut the ropes and stand up. I feel dizzy and fall.
I stab up slowly and open the door. I make sure Edgar is not there and walk out. I'm in a house, it's a really decent one actually. I see a black hoodie laying on a chair and I grab it. I put it on and begin walking to the door. When I'm about to open it I see a mirror. I look at myself and my face is covered in bruises.
I sigh and open the door. Just then Edgar comes in with a takeout box. I back away scared and he puts the box down
"you bitch. Now you're dead" he says and takes something out from his back pocket. I small knife. Shit. He comes towards me grabs me by the hair. He then stabs me on my side and I scream. I punch him on the side of his head and he falls to the floor unconscious. wow I knocked him out. Okay this is my chance. I take the knife out of my skin and scream. I throw the bloody object to the side and run outside without looking back.
What the...? I can't believe this. I'm about three blocks away from my house. Well that's good news. I start running and my vision starts to get blurry. I'm losing lot of blood.
I finally reach my house and see that there's no paparazzi outside. Okay that's strange. The gate is closed of course. I put the code in and it opens by itself. I stumble on my way to the door. When I get there I start knocking.
The door opens and I see Tobias standing in front of with bags under his eyes. His hair is a mess and his eyes are red and puffy "Tris?" he asks and I throw myself in his arms. He catches me and my eyes begin closing. I can hear him talking but I can't process his words.
The world goes black
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This Is Forever (sequel to divergent high school)
Teen FictionThis is the sequel to my divergent high fan fiction. After High School, Tris and Tobias moved to Los Angeles to work on their careers.