Kate POV

I don't know why I did it; I don't know why I pushed him away from her. I couldn't accept that maybe I still liked him… That I couldn't bear to watch her tear him apart.

Yes, I knew he lied to me, yes I knew he made every single thing up, but him dying was something I couldn't comprehend.

The ginger one, I think her name was Tanya, I wasn't sure, span round wondering where her target had suddenly gone, then her eyes found me, and she was not happy.

'I told you to stay away!' She yelled at me

'I don't care' I replied, in a quiet tone

'I could've killed him, set you free from what he did to you!' She didn't yell that time, but her angry was still clear

'I don't want him dead' I told her,'I might not like him for what he did, but I still don't want him dead'

That shut her up.

I turned round and saw him still on the floor where I'd left him; he was looking up at me, a grateful but sad look on his face. I couldn't help but feel sorry for running away, but I quickly pushed that feeling to the side, he'd lied, and that was that.

He seemed to tell that I was still not happy with him; he looked down and away slightly. He muttered two words, barely audible, but I heard...

'I'm sorry'