"You Were Wrong. There Is Something More Dangerous In This World Than A Humiliated Man. A Nasty Woman."
"You were wrong. There is something more dangerous in this world than a humiliated man. A nasty woman."
-Allyson Mayfair-Richards
American Horror Story:Cult
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Reblog if you’re bisexual, support bisexual people or are actually a bunch of tiny velociraptors in a human suit
Tobias Eaton/Four - I'm Not Going Anywhere
Warnings: Mention of fighting, blood, injury-ish, nightmare/PTSD awakening, trauma(obviously), Caleb (his name is traumatising)
Words: 1k
A/N: Main character takes Tris’ place and Four takes care of the reader after the fight. SHE/HER PRONOUNS
Also hello, I haven't written in a while, I've been busy working just busy in general. I'll try to upload more often.

[Y/N’s POV]
I had just got back from Erudite: after a tough evening in the tower. Caleb wasn’t very interested in helping me: which proves that faction is after all before blood. The only thing that ran through my mind in that moment was the urge to yell at him: even punch him to make his realise that we’re still family, but he does not seem to care.
The silence was loud in the staircase: buzzing through my ears as I walked down to my current faction. MY steps became loud in the narrow hallway. I stopped my track for a second, thinking someone was following me. It was probably late: I was surely imagining things.
My steps led me to the center of the underground passages before someone put their hand on my mouth. Two other pairs of arms lifted me through the air: crushing the nerves in my limbs by their strength. As my boy tried to free itself from their hold, my punches were a success after a few seconds of kicking and struggling to get out. I used all of my strength to prevent myself to fall off the edge. My hand had reached one of the guys that were ripping my own skin off of my body right now.
Al.
His face was the one to make me crack. One of the guys had punched me in the head, almost making me fall off the edge as I gained a boost of aggression to push them off of me. They almost fell off the cliff, which gave me enough time to think this through.
Why would he do this to me?
He’s my friend, is he?
What do they want from me?
Why are they trying to kill me?
Some many questions were running through my head. Two fists were placed in front of my self, waiting for them to come to me. Another one of the boys shot his fist in my face, causing me to fall down of dizziness. Blood was running down my face, especially nose causing it to throb in pain.
I couldn’t fight anymore.
But Dauntless don’t give up, at least they try to.
As if time stopped, I saw the glimpse of Al’s fist coming up only to be stopped another man stepping in. My vision was too blurry to figure out who it was. I could only see bits of action. The three abductors were down and I felt a pair of strong arms lifting me up.
“Are you alright? Can you stand up?” I could barely get words out of my mouth. The only thing that could get out a whisper, filled with pain.
“Four?”
He lifted me in his arms, carrying me out their reach as I felt my soul get out of my body. Then, all was black.
[Four’s POV]
She must have lost consciousness. I carried he back to my room, gently setting her on my bed. Her clothes were ripped from the dicks that went on her.
Right now, the only thing that mattered was her.
Y/N.
Only her.
I’ll deal with them in the morning.
I carefully slipped one of my sweater on top of her body, looking for any other wounds than her face on her.
She was all bruised and bloody. A broken nose including a head trauma. They’ll pay for that.
I took a bowl a clean water and carefully wiped blood from her knuckles, lips and even the trauma on her head.
I set a chair by my bed, not wanting to let her go of my sight.
She looked so vulnerable, I wanted to make her mine: make her safe and keep her close to me at all times.
[Some time later]
I woke up from my watch; it was still night.
She was still lying in the position, breathing deeply but shakily as well. I stood up, feeling her pulse on her soft wrist only for a few seconds. I didn’t know why her pulse was so high. She was sleeping; at least I thought so.
Her head suddenly snapped from one side to another on the pillow. Her arms lifted themselves on the top of her face; as if she was protecting herself poorly. She was whimpering; almost sobbing of pain. A few words could only come out of her mouth
“Stop, please.” I lowered myself to the level of the bed.
I tried placing my hand on her shoulder only to find her jumping awake. My own body moved as fast as hers to sit by the edge of the bed.
“You’re okay. Y/N, you’re safe” She looked lost until her eyes met mine and tears shed out of her eyes. I softly placed my hand on her cheek, carefully wiping her tears with my thumb. She was shaking.
It took all of my self control to not take her in my arms, but it wasn’t enough. I pulled her softly into my embrace, she squeezed me tight against her.
[Y/N’s POV]
Four pressed me against him, God I was so scared. I couldn’t breathe. They were all over me again, hitting me but this time I couldn’t do anything about it. Al, Chris even Will was there. They were all laughing and kicking me as if I were their punching bag.
But he was there now. Keeping me safe from them. “Thank you.” A soft whisper left my mouth, still holding on to him.
He softly took the back of my neck forcing me to face him. “Y/N, I will never, ever let them get close to you ever again. I promise you that. You will never see them again.”
“If they even think about approaching you, I will kick them over the bridge myself.”
A soft smile appeared on my face.
He softly kissed my forehead, holding me back against him.
My head suddenly felt like a tornado and he noticed as fast as I did. “Come on, lie down.”
He looked down sweetly at me.
“You probably got a concussion. Get some rest, love.”
I catched his hand before he got back in his chair. He stared down at me with his soft expression gleaming.
“Please don’t go”
He smiled sweetly.
“I’m not going anywhere.”
me, too.

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Hiiii
Thank you SO MUCH for the notes on my most recent most! I really really appreciate it!
So, For The Night of Sorrow, I will do a part 2! I do have school, but it'll probably be out tonight or later on the week.
Again, thank you so much for the support and I wish you all the best!
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