Chapter 8: Remembering the night before

Black. Burning. Pain.

Calm. Comfort. Sleep.

I woke up disoriented. Slowly I opened my eyes, finding Jane next to me in bed and Kenna and Rose on the floor on a blow up bed. I tried to remember what happened last night, and flashes of the fire came running back to me. ''Oh my god!'' I said out loud, waking the others. ''My Mom!'' I hopped out of bed, greeted by my three friends who pushed me down on my bed.

''Your mom is in the hospital, Tris. She's doing okay. P is with her,'' Kenna said with concern written on her face. I couldn't remember that. ''What happened?'' I asked my friends. ''Oh my god Tris, you can't just run into a burning building like that! You could've died, you psycho!'' Jane shouted, completely ignoring my question. ''My mom was in there, if I wasn't there with Mr. Hayes, she would have not made it out on time.'' I said, not being sorry for my action. Jane got a fearful look at that and hugged me. Kenna and Rose followed and we had a tight hug, happy that everybody