Why?

                                    

                                          
Peter.
                          
Peter was in that room. I thought he was in jail. How did he get out? I can't handle him right now. I can't. I just need to go outside. I run and run till I hit the forest behind the football field. I climb a tree til I'm about 25 feet above the ground. I know Four followed but I hope he didn't follow me this far. I can't deal with him right now. 
                          
"Tris where are you? It's me Four. It ok." A clam Four tells me. 
                          
I lean in to the tree move and try now to make a sound. 
                          
"Tris I know your here. I saw you come in here. I know your scared but I can protect you. I'll make sure no one hurt you. I promise. Just come over to me and I can help you." Four tell me. 
                          
Tears roll down my face faster and faster. I don't know how much longer I can stay quiet. I can't take. I start to climb down the tree, slowly. Once I hit the ground I turn and run to Four. He involes me in a hug. His hands stroke my hair.
                          
----time to skip back to science----
                          
Four calmed me down but I still don't want to go back in there and face Peter. I walk in slowly leaning in to Four's side. He has his hand around my shoulders protectively. We start to make our way to our seats but we soon hear a voice we both don't want to hear, Peter.
                          
"Hey tris! You look good!" Peter smirks. 
                          
I turn and say, "What do you want, Peter?" Venom fill my voice. I'd looks could kill Peter would be dead right now.
                          
"Come on Tris don't be that way!" Peter tell me.
                          
"I'm gonna be this way if I want. You kidnapped me, you beat me all becuase you want be back. News flash it's never going to happen. I hat you and I always will! So stay way from me!" I yell back. My face red with anger. I can't believe him right now! 
                          
He grabs my wrist and starts to pull me toward him. Big mistake! 
                          
"Peter let go of me!" I command him. This isn't happening again! 
                          
"Nah! I'm good. Now come to me." He pulls harder. My arm moves before I realize what I'm doing. My punch lands on Peter's nose. I don't hear a crack so I punch him again. Then I jump at him. Four doesn't try to stop me, he only watches in amusement. After a while I have Peter pinned to the floor. He has a brooken nose and a black eye and I'm not hurt at all. 
                          
"Stay away from me or else! Do I make my self clear?" I yell at Peter. Though I don't wait for him to answer I just get up and sit down. Four sits beside me. Then the rest of clas goes by in a blur.