Do you remember what happened that night? It was a perfect ploy really. You hated him, too, so using him, letting him become a casualty of your game was of no consequence to you. The feign of him being outside your window while we were changing, the insane idea of revenge. But it wasn't him you wanted revenge on. No, you could care less about him. You never intended to really hurt either of them, but then, you hadn't intended to stumble upon them being together. Like, together together.
In a way, it was an accident, like you had told us. You hadn't intended to hurt them, but the shock of seeing them doing what they had been doing had greatly effected you. But not in the way you had told us. The rage built inside of you, like nothing you'd ever felt before. You hated the way she made you feel on a daily basis, but that was nothing compared to what you felt when you saw her with him. Him of all people. It was wrong on so many levels, but that wasn't what made you explode. No, it was that it wasn't you. She wanted him and not you. You weren't used to not being wanted.
You aimed it at her in a moment of anger; a moment of rage and jealousy, but that was all it took. One moment that took away her sight forever. You regretted it instantly, not that you'd admit it.
As soon as you'd realized that it had actually hit her, you ran. You knew that he had seen you, but as you ran your plot to frame him formed and thickened. You told us that nobody had seen you, that it had been an accident. You even, secretly, blackmailed him into taking the blame.
Then they both went away and it wasn't long before things had dulled into the way they had been before she had come to town.
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So now there's you, I, her, and him. Who do you think they are? I don't think it's too hard to figure out after this chapter.
