❛     I am NOT here to babysit you. Whatever happens to you is not my responsibility, however, I’m not looking forward to cleaning any blood on the carpet, so please sit down. Mr. Valentine will be with you shortly.     ❜

   she stares at the woman with curiosity, deciding to     stay quiet. tris bites her tongue.

she snorts gently, pushing it back to the blonde. With a firm shake of her head, she nearly scowls.

“Just let chivalry die. I’m fine.”

    lips twist into a LARGE frown at the other, pushing the     chocolate cake towards her once again. voice is stern     as she replies.

‘ It’s not like we can hide – they won’t let us go  out in the open && they said we could leave when  we wanted but why are they so hesitant on showing  us the nearest city?’

‘ Do you think Matthew would tell us more about it?   He seems well informed already. Tris, on a scale   of one to ten how are your flirting skills?’

  “ i feel like they are HIDING something from us. all these secrets,     and questions and running. i am tired of all of it. i just want the      truth. we N E E D it.“

   a subtle flicker of concern could be seen in her    eyes, but it was gone as soon as it came. four    mentioned it to kenzi, but she had hope.

    “ don’t worry too much. just get through it. “

    she was SCARED for dear life, knowing that one mistake     could lead her to her deathbed. the blonde ran a hand through     tangled locks. 

    — “How do I know?” She pauses, thinking        over the question for a moment, leaving a        significant pause between the two, short                     sentences. “I don’t.” 

    she knows that DEATH is explainable most of the time,      never knowing when life will be stripped from her or the     ones she loved.

                 “I’m faster than you, little witch. My fangs are going to be in your neck before you can’t even realise that I moved. So … Are you going to help me or not?”

    she swallows hard, thinking about it for a      moment. tris HATES getting involved but     she refuses to die because of it.

She can’t help but stand a good distance away from the candle. Her half human, half vampire heart beats wildly inside of her chest - any faster and it would have broken free - but Eva forces herself to stand her ground. She refuses to let her phobia get in the way of her getting through this spell.

                                     “It’s okay. We ain’t gonna know until                                       we try it. We just have to … y’know                                       … try.”

   the aura of the room sent CHILLS down her spine. her palm hovers over the candles,    eyes flicker from the light to the woman. being a witch in mystic falls always let to    trouble.