Kat's POV

I watch Kaya as she drops her bags down on the floor next to the sofa and walks happily over to the kitchen, leaving me standing on my own and still not understanding anything that's happening.

"Kaya?" I ask, frowning. "What do you mean you're staying here?"

She turns round and smiles brightly at me, "It means... I'm staying here." She says as if it's the most obvious thing in the world whilst throwing her hands up in the air to empathise it, before turning back round again.

I look at her back as if it's going to give me more answers. It doesn't.

"Kay?" I say, sighing. "None of this is making much sense to me right now. All I need is to see Lily and to sleep-"

"She called me." She cuts me off halfway through my sentence and my eyes grow wide.

"What do you mean, she called you?" I ask, both confused and slightly angry.

Kaya shrugs as she gets herself a beer from the fridge, "She called me from the police station."

"She called you?" I snap. The fact that she's making herself at home in Lily's flat and knowing her own way around the place as if she's done it many times before, doesn't help the fire of anger and jealousy that's starting to rip it's way through my tired and exhausted body.

"Why would she have used her one and only phone call at the police station, to call you?"

She stops sipping from her bottle and just stares at me as if I've grown two heads. I raise my eyebrow as if to challenge her. It works.

"Kathryn," She sighs and places the glass bottle onto the table and starts walking towards me but I stand firm, eyeing her suspiciously with my hands on my hips.

"You need to calm down. The only reason why she called me was so she didn't worry or upset you. She phoned me to ask if I could stay with you for however long they keep her in that God forsaken pit of a place." She smiles. "Her words, not mine."

I bite my lip as I take in what she said. "So, she phoned you not to worry and upset me?"

She frowns. "That's what I said, yes. And what Lily said, of course."

I snort, "Well, I did worry and I am upset and now I'm angry and I want to go and fucking kill her and-"

Before I get to finish the sentence Kaya grabs hold of me and pulls me into her for a hug. It's only then that I realise that I had started crying my eyes out whilst shouting at her. I had been so angry at the fact that Lily had chosen to phone Kaya over me that I hadn't realised that I had even done it.

Did Lily not think that I wanted to speak to her or even just to hear her voice? To make sure that she was okay? Surely she knew that she could have rung me, then asked me to ask Kaya over!

Did she not want to speak to me?

And what exactly is happening to her in there?

Will I see her again? To see her walk through the door towards me, her arms open wide with a goofy smile on her face or will they just whisk her off to some prison before she ever has the chance to speak to me?

A million and one questions fire through my brain whilst I openly cry on Kaya's shoulder, her soft words subconsciously calming me.

After what feels like an eternity, she slowly walks me over to a chair and sits me down, gently brushing the tears from my face whilst pushing the hair out of my eyes and sits down in the chair opposite me.

"You need to stop worrying about her for at least an hour and concentrate on yourself otherwise you'll be a complete state again." She says quietly.

I wipe the tears from my eyes and take a deep breath, nodding my head. "I know, you're right."

She smiles. "I bet you've had nothing to eat, so leave it to me and I'll fix us something up." She looks over my shoulder, towards the sofa. "Why don't you go and make yourself more comfortable? Chill and relax and I'll be right over with something to eat, okay?"

I nod again and make my way over to the sofa where I lay down and instantly start to feel better as I feel my whole body start to relax against the softness of the cushions. I close my eyes and let the tiredness wash over me.

As I start to feel myself fall to sleep, I try to push away the horrible thoughts of Lily being locked up and all alone in a cell and concentrate on gorgeous, blue eyes staring back me, smiling happily instead.

But there's something about those blue eyes that are just not, quite right...

I woke up not long after to find that Kaya had given up on trying to cook us something and had opted for a take-away instead. Not that I minded much. I woke to my stomach making the loudest and most strangest noises I've ever heard and knew that no matter what kind of food she got, I'd eat it.

So me and Kaya ate and drank a few beers. A few hours after that and we had found that we had been enjoying one another's company a bit too much as we had gotten through a lot more beer then intended. Letting the alcohol get rid of our worries, whilst Kaya sat on the floor, leaning against one of the sofa's and me laying on the floor, both with a drink in our hands. Both of us content and lost in our own thoughts.

"She'll will be okay, won't she?" I say after a moment of quietness, looking up at the swirling patterns on the ceiling above us.

She giggles slightly, "This is Lily we're talking about here. 'Course she'll be okay."

I smile with her. She's right, of course she's going to be alright.

"I can't help but think that I'm the reason why she's currently locked away though."

Kaya looks down at me and frowns. "Why?"

I bite my lip and sit up to lean against the sofa next to her, own arms brushing against one another.

I sigh. "Why didn't I forgive her sooner? I loved her no matter what had happened, it was just a trust and forgiveness issue. If I had taken her back, then she would never have gotten into that damn car and drove off drunk."

I take a deep breath to stop the tears as I remember seeing her in the state she was in, back at the hospital.

"Hey," Kaya puts her hand on mine to calm me a little. "You can't blame yourself for what's happened. She has a brain of her own, unfortunately she just made a lot of wrong choices with it."

"But she tried really hard to win me back, yet I kept pushing her away."

"Yeah and for good reasons too, Kat." She sighs and puts her bottle down and turns to face me, my hand still in hers. "You can't keep blaming yourself for what's happened. Neither of you can blame one another. What happened, happened. You need to forget about it and move on."

I bite my lip, knowing that she's right.

"You both love each other and would do absolutely anything for one another, that's the main thing. You also know that she would trust you with her life, and I know you can with her no matter what. What happened with her and that fuckwit ex of hers, hurt you yes, of course it would have, but she's never regretted something so much in all of her life. And she's done everything in her power to get you back."

I nod my head agreeing with her. "I know." I say quietly. "And now I've got her locked up and it's all my fault."

Kaya sighs. "What have I just said to you? You mustn't go blaming yourself, Kathryn. Right now, you need to be strong and think positive. She needs you now more then ever."

I take a sip of my drink. "You think she'll get sent away? To prison, I mean."

Kaya picks her drink back up and slouches back against the sofa, looking to be thinking. After a short while, she sighs. "I don't know, Kat. She did do something rather stupid."

I say nothing, silently agreeing with her.

"We'll just have to wait and see what happens, I suppose." She turns her head and looks at me. "You going to be ok?"

I nod. "I'm going to have to be, aren't I? Have to be strong for the both us, just like you said."

I watch as she bites her bottom lip and gently smiles. "She'll hate this, you know."

I turn my head to face her, "Hate what?" I ask, confused.

With the hand, holding her bottle, she motions around us. "This. Us. Moping around, worried about her. Feeling sad and well, feeling like fucking shit at the not knowing." She says, not realising that she's almost spilling her drink.

I'm not sure if it's just because of the amount of alcohol we've drank but I start to giggle. "Yeah, she'd go fucking crazy if she saw us, wouldn't she?"

"Yep." She says as she turns her head back to look at me.

"So from now, we're going to stop moping."

She smiles. "We're going to stop moping."

I smile back, "And we're going to stop worrying about her because if she was here, she'd say we're being fucking ridiculous."

Kaya giggles, "We're going to stop worrying because we're fucking ridiculous."

I laugh and raise my bottle towards her. "So here's to no more moping, no more worrying and to being there for her... together."

We clink our bottles to seal our toast and I smile up to Kaya to find her blue eyes staring back at me, happily. Her hand still in mine.

"Together." Kaya repeats as she takes another sip from her bottle, a grin slowly spreading across her face.

Lily's POV

I walk down the corridor and realise how tired I am. The events of everything that's happened have been taking their toll against my body and all I feel like doing is to fall on my bed and fall asleep and not wake up for a month at least!

I smile lazily to myself. No, scrap that. I want to fall on my bed and fall asleep and not wake up for at least a month, with Kat in my arms the whole time. Now that's a much better idea.

I open the door to my flat and notice the take-away cartons and beer bottles all over the living room table and floor straight away and smile. Hm, the way to look after my lovely Kathryn whilst I'm gone was to get her drunk then, was it Kaya?

Then I realise something and frown.

My flat is a one level flat in London. No stairs to bedrooms as obviously it's not a house. Everything's on the one level. The kitchen and living area all serve as a big main space with a door over at the right near the living area which leads to the main bedroom. My bedroom. The only bedroom.

Kat and Kaya are both home. The lights are on and their phones and things are here. But where are they.

I eye the bedroom door suspiciously as I drop my bag to the floor and ever so slowly walk towards it. Once I'm in front of it, I take a deep breath and gently push it open.

Oh.

Katya... Katya... Nice name, pretty... Katya. *Carries on reading fanfiction again*

Kat and Kaya. Who would have thought it, hey?

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I know it's only a small chapter but I'm going to try and get a second update out as vivi_dynamite has bullied me into doing it as a way of making her love me again! So you all have her to thank :)