Alex's P.O.V.
Dylan walked in with a distraught look on his face. Something was wrong. Very wrong.
"What's wrong? I know something's wrong." I said.
"It's your sister... she's dead." He said. He had a pained look on his face. He watched her die. I know he did. This is all my fault. I caused her death. What have I done. This is horrible. I don't deserve to live. I got up and ran towards my pocketknife.
Braylee's P.O.V.
I was on my way to the park holding Liam's hand. I finally found him. Drinking blood with his pals. He was pretty grumpy I pulled him away from it. He will get over it.
"Where are we going?" Liam asked obviously irritated.
"Oh stop being grumpy," I said "we are going to the park to meet Nick. I don't want him trying to kiss me or something so you are coming with me." I explained.
"Fine. " He mumbled. We made it to the park at exactly nine. Sure enough, there was Nick on the park bench. Waiting.
"Hey." I said.
"Good. You came!" he said excitedly.
"Yup. I brought my boyfriend Liam too." I said as I planted a kiss on Liam's cheek.
"That's nice. I just wanted to catch up on events and stuff." He said. He was about to say something but stopped short when he saw Liam and i kissing. It was a passionate kiss. I rubbed his upper body while he kissed me. I rubbed my hands through his hair as he explored my mouth with his tongue. We kissed for a while before I turned back to Nick. He looked hurt.
"Well.. that was nice I suppose." He said awkwardly.
"Heh sorry about that. It was just spur of the moment" I said looking into Liam's eyes.
"It was nice babe. I'm getting kind of thirsty, I'm gonna go feed. I love you. He kissed me on the cheek and gracefully walked away.
"Well, since he's gone can I at least walk you home." He asked. I don't see any harm in it. As long as he doesn't get in my pants. We started walking back to my house passing other people, the occasional downworlder.
"So. How have things been." He asked.
"Good, good. What about you." I said.
"Not much has been going on. Ya know. I'll miss your kisses, and those beautiful eyes. They were amazing" he said looking straight at me. His face barely lit my the moonlight. He looked nice. He also looked cold.
"Would you like to come inside with me for coffee" I asked.
"Sure. That'd be nice". He said and smiled. We walked in on Katie making love to Tyler.
Dylan's P.O.V.
Makes got up and ran towards his pocketknife. I tackled him. Making sure he didn't grab the knife.
"Alex. Stop. You can't do this. Please don't do this." I pleaded.
"It's my fault Caleb. All my fault." He said.
"No. It's not. Alex stop. Please don't do this." I pleaded. I was giving it all I had.
"Yes Caleb. It is this time. You can't talk me out of this." he said looking straight into my eyes. He then launched me off of him and grabbed the knife. He slid it across his skin. His beautiful skin. And slit his wrists. I ran to him but it was too late... He was gone. I lost him. I stood over him and cried. Then I screamed at the top of my lungs while still crying. My best friend gone. Forever...
