Sorry for such short chapters! I know they suck..

Willow stared at her friend, did he really just say he loved her? She was so mixed up. Did she love Edgar too? No… no she loved David.. Right? Shaking her head she grabbed her converse and began pulling them onto her feet, "No you don't," she mumbled.

Edgar sighed and sat beside her on the bed, "I do Will. I really.. Really do." he said almost in a pleading voice. "Ever since last year. When you thought David dead, my feeling grew," he said.

Willow shook her head again and grabbed her car keys and headed for the door, "I'm going to find David," she whispered then opened the door and slammed it behind her, leaving Edgar alone with one tear rolling down his cheek.

Willow sped from the motel car park which was just on the outskirts of Santa Carla. The rain bet down on the windscreen as he tears fell onto her cheeks. She may have just lost her best friend just to be with the man who left her for two years. But she couldn't help herself. She loved him, really loved him. Soon she was passing the 'Welcome To Santa Carla' sign not bothering to read 'the murder capitol of the world bit'. She knew the reason for that but sometime refused to believe it. Soon she was on the cliff just beside the cave and she ran down the old wooden steps not bothered to shield herself from the rain as it bet down on her, soaking her clothes and her hair, making her sneakers squeak.

Soon she was in the cave and didn't care that she was shouting his name so loud that it would wake him up. She crawled through the little tunnel that led to where David slept and once she lay her eyes on him her heart picked up speed. There he lay… well.. Hung. Eyes shit, cheek bones very visible under his pale skin. Hands crossed across his chest. She bit her lip, she didn't want to wake him. She'd just wait in the cave till he woke. So she crawled out of the tunnel and lay down on Star's old bed, and almost instantly fell asleep.

I am standing on a rooftop wearing a flowing white dress, the wind whipped my hair around my face, I was about to jump off when to pairs of hands pulled me back. I gasped, turning around I saw Edgar and David on either sides of the roof glaring at each other as if ready to go to battle with each other. "Guys?" I yelled but they didn't seem to hear me. David looked at me, his eyes were filled with rage as he said, "You need to choose.". Then Edgar did the exact same, "Or one of us. Is going to die."

Willow was woken by David who was gently shaking her awake. Her eyes fluttered open and she sighed feeling dried up tears on her face. She looked up at David meeting his eyes, then he pulled her into a suffocating hug, "you were screaming," he murmured against her hair. "Saying 'don't do it'."

Willow nodded, closing her eyes feeling comforted by him, "Bad dream," she whispered.

David nodded, "Where's your puppy?" he asked her. "Edgar," he said when Willow frowned in confusion. She rolled her eyes, "Leave him alone David."

Sighing David nodded, "So, why did you come see me?" he asked her honestly surprised to be even seeing her.

Willow sucked in a breath and looked at him, "We need to talk."

I just love my cliffys ;)