From now on the chapters will be in character's POV.

Remember: I only own the plot of this for the reviews and for the interest.


Carly's Pov

I finished my breakfast and I got dressed.I had to decide what I was gonna do with my life. I wanted to go to another place in order to find a decent job.I didn't know if Paige and Nick wanted to come with me. It would be great but we had already moved once. But I would go anyway. This was a way to get lost and won't see Bo again if that was not pointless. He would find me anywhere. I took my jacket and I went to talk to Paige. Maybe she would understand. She had to. I felt dizzy as I was approaching her. How would I tell her?

"Paige" I told with a hoarse voice. She didn't answered. She was angry.

"Paige, please. I'm sorry. I was not well that's why I didn't talk to you earlier" I told to her feeling gruesomely about myself.

"I'm afraid you're not well pretty often Carly. And I don't know why"

"I'll tell you but please, please don't tell anyone a word. Nick is gonna be mad" I said ready to reveal her the truth.

"What is it?" She looked at me worried.

"Bo is alive" I had told it. Finally I had told it. Her blue eyes got wide and I felt her fear in all over my body. She was as afraid as I was.

"Bo who?" She asked knowing that the question was stupid and unavailing.

"Bo who we all know and who we wouldn't like to know" I added feeling my hatred for him boiling in my heart and blood.

"Have you seen him?" She asked shoving her hair away from her face.

"Of course. He called me first and then we met. He wanted to"

"Any you went to meet him!"

"What could I do?"

"After that I know for sure who was the man who went to my room" Paige said and I was sure about what she was going to tell.

"That was Vincent. That's not impossible. If Bo managed to survive then Vincent did, too" The danger was double for us. The evil brother would do everything to hurt us. I turned my face and I saw Nick coming.

I gave him a weak smile. I knew I had made him feel bad. I felt like shit.

"Nick when are we going to meet your girlfriend?" Paige asked to break the ice. We had ignored him a lot these days and he didn't deserve that. He had changed his attitude. He was not the bad boy anymore. He wanted to take care of us. To love. And he had managed it. I couldn't destroy it now with my idiotic behavor.

"Nick I really want to meet her" I ensured him. He came and sat net to me. He hugged me and I closed my eyes feeling guilty. I shouldn't have lied to him after all that we'd passed. I broke his embrace and stood up.

"I'm gonna leave New York" I told without hesitating. Everyone looked at me surprised.

"Why?" Nick asked me.

"Because I want to work" I was not sure about what was telling.

"You could find a job here" He insisted but I continued.

"It would be better to a different place"

"What's wrong? That was your dream Carly. You wanted to move to New York, to work here, to live your life here" Nick protested. And he was right. I was not making sense.

"I changed my mind and I was wondering if any of you wanted to follow me"

"No, Carly. I won't" He told abruptly and left the room. He didn't even think it. Paige gave me a disappointing look.

"I'm afraid no one can follow you Carly. It's not easy. Please stay with us" She begged.

I didn't hold and I felt tears rolling from my eyes. I left her alone and I got in my room slamming the door. I sat down at the

bed and buried my face into my hands. After a while I took my cell phone in my hands and I saw a call. It was from Bo. I called him back. He didn't answered."Call me jerk!" I told to myself. After a while he called me back.

"Hello?" I quickly answered. I was hearing him speaking and my heart was going to break. He was calmest than ever. He wanted to meet me. To his apartment. I was afraid but I had to go. Maybe I could go and kill him somehow. But there was Vincent and he would guard him with his life. I didn't know what to do.

"Ok. I'll come" That was my last phrase. He told me where I could find him. I was sure that his house was a scary place like the old one. Anyway I wanted to go. To stop this. That was strange. I thought New York was only good things. But my fairytale had gone...


That was quit short. The next chapter will be longer.