Divergent: no war

Chapter 65

Chapter 65:

One week later...

TOBIAS POV:

I've been doing better lately. Juts got my voice back after a full week without it. I've been having to motion words and still they usually wouldn't understand.

Today is the first day I get to see my son and be with him since the "accident". Tris said she would bring him around later this afternoon after my doctors appointment.

I'm lying on my bed waiting for the doctor to come, when the door is opened wide. In walks my doctor.

"Hello Four. How are you feeling?" He asks almost to polity.

My voice is ruff from disuse, "Fine."

"So I understand that you did die, but miraculously came back...without nurses help I may add. Now today I just want you to answer a few questions. Do you think your up for that?"

I nod my head slightly. Not really caring.

"Okay, what happened while you were in the coma? Were you aware?" He starts off.

"Yes I was." I answer simply, not wanting to talk to anyone but Tris.

"Did you remember anyone?"

"Some...not from past years though." I say and he writes it on his clip board that he brought.

"Where you aware that you died when you did?" He asks.

"Yes."

"And finally how did you do it? How did you come back." He asks finally looking up with curious eyes.

I hesitate not really wanting to answer this one so I say simply, "I don't know."

Right when he finishes, the door is opened and in walks Tris with Andrew. The doctor looks from me, to my son, to Tris then quietly gets up and leaves.

"How are you doing Tobias?" Tris asks carrying Andrew up to my bed, kissing my forehead after setting him down.

"Fine." I say looking up at her. "He's grown a lot since the last time I saw him."

"I know. He's getting words into sentences already and is learning to walk. I just want to wait till your home so he can learn something from you." She says softly.

"I love you." I say randomly looking up into her bright blue eyes. "And I never apologized for dragging you into the mess with my dad. You didn't deserve that."

"Tobias I don't care. Marcus wasn't the one who did the horrible things to me." She says rather quietly.

"What? What happened?" I ask sternly. I never knew something else happened. All I know is that it involves Peter, I inly remember bits and pieces of that night, and I do remember Peter's dead body.

"I will tell you when you get out of here. You don't need to be worked up right now." She says with concern in her eyes.

"Tris I want you to tell me what happened right now." I say in my intimidating Four tone. I feel some regret when her eyes water a little.

"Peter tried to rape me. He didn't though but he took off a lot of my clothes." She sniffles, keeping the tears in her eyes.

I can feel as my face instantly softens and I pull her in for a hug. I keep her close to my body once she's there and she just sniffles once or twice.

"I promise to never let anything like that happen to you again. I love you so much." I say gently.

"I love you too."