A/N: This idea just came into my head when I listened to the Adele song. Hope you enjoy it.
~BabyBlue Collins

He lied to me.

Just like he always has.

And I believed him just like the fool I am.

He said we were still friends.

But how can we be friends when my friend is gone.

I stare at him, standing in the fire.

His eyes bore into me, trying to get me to understand.

But I will never understand.

Tears come to my eyes, but they won't fall.

Sam and Bobby have already gone.

It's just me and him.

"Why?"

"It was to help."

One tear falls.

He sees it and sighs.

"I never meant to hurt you."

The sad part is that I know those words are true.

I pass my hand threw the ring and touch his cheek.

He sighs again as he lays his face against it.

"I know."

I bring my hand, walking towards the door.

I turn once more, watching the pleading look in his face that I could only see.

More tears fall.

And I turn away from him again.

I wipe the tears away before I get to the car.

Sam looks at me.

"You OK?"

I just stare and get in the car.

I wouldn't be OK.

I look back at the house.

I can still see the light from the fire.

Burning bright.

He'll get out soon, and we'll have to find him.

But it won't matter.

Everything we had is gone.