-1It had started to rain, not just sprinkle but pour down rain, Kat sat in the car, slowly she walked to the front door and thought for a few minutes. Byron's dog was barking up a storm, even though Kat had not knocked yet Byron's dog knew she was there. Byron decided to check to see if anyone might be at the door, he quickly unlocked the door seeing Kat standing there soaked with water dripping from her hair and rain drops on her face.
"Kat, come in," Byron getting her in the house. Slowly she walked in shaking from the Winter rain that had yet to freeze into ice,
"Byron, I'm so sorry, you know about fighting with you," Kat chattering, Byron got her wet clothes off her and wrapped her up tightly in his nice white robe his mother had given him the Christmas before.
"No, Kat, I was the jerk to you, I don't know, I guess I don't know what I would do if I got you pregnant, but a child does need both parents," Byron carrying her to the couch,
"Let me go get some blankets and turn the heat up," Byron jumping up from the couch,
"Byron, I have to tell you something," Kat softly, Byron was walking back through the hallway with blankets,
"Nice to see you again Mr. Vercetti," three men hovering over Kat,
"Let her go, you're deal is with me not her, leave her out of this," Byron dropping the blankets, he slowly moved his hand to his spine, his palm rested on a gun he carried around everywhere with him, slowly his grip tighten around the gun's handle just to make sure through his shaking that he wouldn't stand a chance of dropping it, he was in trouble and now Kat was a victim of it. Anger raged through his veins,
"Byron, I'm pregnant," Kat cried out, it sent him over the edge, he fired at the guy that held Kat, he then rolled to the floor where half a wall separated the kitchen from the living room.
Kat's pregnant and I'm a …father! Byron having a sad smile on his face, he felt happy inside, for a moment. A shot rang out through the living room,
"Kat! Talk to me," Byron praying to god she was still unharmed,
"I love you Byron," Kat crying,
"I love you Kat, just hang tight, I'm getting you out of this mess," Byron seriously. Slowly he got to the side of the wall and glanced quickly to see where the two men left standing were, he shot one of them in the leg, now one man left standing. Byron had always had the easy lifestyle, but he was dealt a lucky hand as if he had a winning hand in poker, but he never saw this coming, just one unlucky card, he was putting on a good poker face up till now. His heart raced as if it were a racing horse, it would beat the same exact way every time he saw Kat, but now he was freaking out, trying to maintain his poker face, to stay stable without falling apart. Byron took a deep breath and let it out slowly,
"Lets get rid of this thing that you carry," the man stabbing her in the stomach,
"Byron!" Kat screamed, Byron glanced and fired at the guy, just a shoulder wound, but none of the guys he had shot had fatal wounds, he kicked their guns away and grabbed Kat up in his arms,
"Kat, are you with me, hey, listen to me Kat I'm getting you out of here," Byron trying to get up, there was a stinging in his leg muscle, one of the guys had a knife and stabbed his leg.
"I love you Byron," Kat's mouth streaming with blood,
"I love you too Kat, I love our child, I want you as my wife," Byron trying to smile through his tears.
"Are you sure you want me in your life too?" Kat closing her eyes,
"Of course, I was just stupid and I didn't realize how much you meant to me, I do love you Kat," Byron kissing her, knowing now that they were both already dead that they weren't getting out alive. Another gunshot rang out, Byron slowly laid down on top of Kat, dead. Kat was barely alive, she closed her eyes and cried as the men raped her and stabbed her to death.
