AN: Sorry, sorry, sorry. I know I haven't updated in a while. The problem is I know what I want to happen, it's the whole written it out to make it sound good that's the problem. Thank you to everyone who reviewed. And here it is.

CPOV

I love you and it doesn't even matter.

Derek stared at me his mouth opening and closing like he was trying to say something. He was saved from having to respond by his phone ringing.

He reached into his pocket and flipped open his phone.

"Souza." The voice on the other end replied. I tried to strain my ears to hear what they were saying but I didn't have to. As soon as Derek responded, I got my answer.

"We'll be there in the morning." More words on the other end. "There was a storm and I got turned around. So it put me a little behind schedule."

The voice on the other end made some more comments.

"Yes, sir. I'll have her there in time. Bye."

Derek avoided my eyes and grabbed my arm and proceeded to drag me to the car.

"Let's go. We're on a time limit now."

Without another word we drove off the parking lot and onto the road to my death.

DPOV

I love you and it doesn't even matter.

Of course it mattered. How could it not? But if it didn't matter why couldn't I say it back? Oh, maybe it's the fact that I'm still, even after everything that's happened, leading her to her death. I glanced over at her in the passenger seat. At least she had stopped crying. Now she looked defeated. And if nothing she could say, even her confession of loving me, was going to change my mind and turn this car around. I took a deep breath. Might as well get this out there. It would be easier to turn her in if I tell her I hate her. Have her think she doesn't mean the world to me. To have her hate me in response.

"You're right, it doesn't matter." I cringed inward, at her sharp intake of breath. Like she didn't actually believe I was going to say anything. Anything like that at least.

"Face it Chloe, you have magic. How could anyone ever love a...a…" I struggled to come up with a word to fit.

"A freak." She supplied coldly. I looked over at her as I changed lanes.

"Yeah, a freak like you. I hate you. I always have. Besides, you're as good as dead to me." As soon as the words left my mouth I regretted them. I didn't look at her. I didn't want to see the look on her face.

"Fine, Derek." She said. "You win. Kill me. I don't care anymore."

With that, we rode the rest of the way in silence.

AN: I know this chapter is really really short so I poster the next chapter to appease you all hope you enjoy both of them.