Spinning Wheels
Setting: up top, just after they scale the monorail track
It wasn’t his finest hours, but the climb had been long and arduous and Tris was exhausted when he got to the top. So, he’d collapsed to his knees the moment that he’d finally hauled himself back up onto solid ground, then pretty much faceplanted into the dust for a moment. He never, ever wanted to do something like that again. Being a hero fucking sucked.
He’d looked up then and mentally corrected that summary. Being a hero fucking sucked when you were a weedy musician who rarely saw the inside of a gym. Some other people, on the other hand, carried heroics off with ease. Fucking firemen and their damn muscles. He probably didn’t even have a hair out of place, unlike Tris, who felt like he was going to die.
Still, he’d made it to the top and he rolled himself onto his back, then forced himself to his feet. Adam had already disappeared - looking for Kyle and his kid, no doubt - and Ethan was doing some kind of slo mo romance thing toward Blake. Which made Tris look round, wondering where Christian was. Wondering if there was someone going to be waiting for him.
( I shouldn't leave you alone )