Runaway
_It's the end for you, DIVERGENT - the voice of an unknown person reached my ears. The word divergent paralyzed me. I tried to think quickly, but I was in shock for a moment. Who could know this? Only two people knew, and I was pretty sure that shadow didn't belong to either of them. They were people I totally trusted, and who I knew would never give me up. - You are only good for being guinea pigs. How did they find out? Did I leave any clues? Had they always been suspicious and decided to get rid of me for safety? Why did it matter now? Why me, two years after initiation? Guinea pigs? Guinea pigs of what? Then the shadow moved, attacking me. I defended myself the best I could. I managed to smother some punches and land some. The person kept attacking. I was careful not to lose my balance and fall into the abyss. I was light, it wouldn't take much effort to get me over the bars and down on the other side. One more punch and I almost lost my balance. The moment I lost was crucial. My opponent stuck a knife in the middle of my left thigh. I stifled a scream and backed up a little farther, reaching for my switchblade in my back pocket. I couldn't show weakness. Not now.
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“Hey lovely guys, if you're looking for a fic that contains an incredible story about our favorite couple (at least mine), fourtris. You urgently need to read this one. Defining with just one word..perfect. You must be thinking, wow, this Toriih must be annoying, or exaggerated. But if you thought that, you are completely mistaken. I certainly wouldn't waste my time reading something I didn't really like. And if I'm recommending it, it's for the simple fact that I want to share the whirlwind of emotions that I felt and feel reading it. You know when you start talking to yourself and laughing uncontrollably? That's right, that's how I am. I look like a super happy crazy person, I just need to spit rainbows k ; ) Besides, the author is top notch, right. I read another Mrs Eaton fic. It's called Bargain. I love it too much, I've even recommended it. Kisses, I hope you follow my advice. It's by heart.❤”
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