Quattro had finally realised that it was not his fault, or, at least he told Trey. After
hiding his wounds, Quattro took Trey to Dextra for first-aid help. But he really
knew it was partially his fault... and partially Quinton's. Because if Quattro had
not agreed, the Crest would seal both their fates. But Quattro was feeling
satisfied with his earlier efforts to bring himself what he thought he deserved.
"Quinton does not want you to die." Trey suddenly whispered. "No, Trey. He
DID not want me to die. So he died instead." A single tear rolled across Quattro's
face, one which he tried to hide. But he knew he could not, and Trey began to cry
too.
yeahhh short one ... anywhayyys...