Willow's POV
My heart is racing, I just tranquilized my best friend. I walk back to the compound with Isaiah. I go to my room and punch a pillow. I hate myself I'm an awful person I think. I can't do this anymore. I get up to go on a walk to blow off some steam. I pass Isaiah and hide behind a wall.
Isaiah walks into the room and shuts the door. Sebastian, I think. I keep on walking, ignoring them. I pass where James is. For some reason, I decide to stop. I unlock the door and open it to find James sitting on the floor in the corner.
"Why did you turn evil." He asks me without looking at me.
"She offered me everything I could've wanted," I say.
"Abby misses you." He says. "Delilah told me."
"I don't care about her or you or Delilah or anyone except me," I say beginning to get angry.
"Is Delilah ok?" He asks.
"Why do you care I thought you liked that Lena girl," I ask.
He stands up "how do you know about that." He says.
"Witter told me," I say.
"She kissed me I don't like her, I love Delilah." He says, starting to get defensive. He is becoming red in the face, and very agitated.
"Touchy topic? We'll see who you love when this is over." I say, smirking and walking out and locking the door behind me.
I smiled. I don't why but I felt a sudden happiness.