"Well well Kate, nice to see you here."

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Hunter's POV

We hear a voice behind us and me and Macy turn round in excitement... to find fucking Evans standing there with a smirk on his face.

Damn.

"But... How... Where's the psychopath?" Macy stutters as Connor rolls his eyes as he continues to get out of her arms.

"Well let's just say your little 'plan' failed. Now, give me Connor." he snarls, running to him as I grab him.

"I don't think so." I say as I grab hold of him properly and he tries to get away but fails.

"But why do you want to kill Lorna?" Tristan asks as Connor's eyes widen as he turns to face Macy.

"WHAT, HELL TO THE FUCKING NO. YOU'RE NOT KILLING MY GIRLFRIEND, YOU FREAK!" he yells at her as he continues to get away.

"Shut up, Bagpipes. To answer your question, because she's a fucking bitch and she took away the most important person to me away from me." Macy cries as I sigh.

"And you think death is the best thing?" someone says and we all turns to find a fuming Lorna.

"Well I-"

"Leave my fucking boyfriend alone, you bitch."

"You're calling me the bitch? IF YOU DIDN'T KEEP YOUR FUCKING EYES ON THE ROAD, THEN NONE OF THIS WOULD OF HAPPENED."

"DON'T YOU YELL AT ME, YOU WERE THE ONE THAT TURNED THE MUSIC EVEN LOUDER!"

Macy and Lorna continue to yell at each other while I lose hold of Tristan as he runs off to Connor. I try to stop him but before I could even reach him, Macy pushes him out the way.

He stumbles back, tripping over something and falls over... and off the cliff.

"TRISTAN!" we all yell as we hear his screaming fading... But we didn't hear his body hit the sea.

We all go over to the end to see him holding onto something that was crumbling. Connor pushes Macy from him as he and Lorna go over and help him up.

"What the fuck is wrong with you? You almost killed him!" Connor screams at Mace as he goes over to her and slap her round the face.

That dick.

"Excuse you, you prick." I mumble as I go over and punch him in the stomach and soon enough, it becomes a fight with Macy and Tristan trying to separate us.

"STOP ALL OF YOU!" Lorna screams as she holds a gun in her hand, pointing at her head.

"Lorna, no-" Con cries as he moves away but she stops him.

"No Connor, please." she cries, tears streaming down her face.

"Macy, I'm soo sorry for what happened. I know you hate me for it and want me gone. But remember that Vance will always love you and be here, in your heart. Hunter, I know that you've been a dick but I don't blame you. I feel guilty that I broke up with you because you don't deserve a girl like me. Connor, I love you soo much and promise me that you'll find yourself a girl that will love you more than I do. We've only been together for a few days but it's been the best few days of my life. Tristan, ever since you enter that tutor class, I knew that I could trust you. And I can because you've been the greatest best friend in the whole world. You've supported me through everything and thank you. I guess this is it. I love you all and I hope to see you soon." Lorna announces as she shoots the gun and she collapses on the floor.

We all rush over to her as my heart is in my mouth. We pick her up and take her to the car in silence while I rush to the driver seat and drive to the hospital.

I hope she's okay. She needs to be.

*skips to hospital part*

Connor's POV

"Well?" I ask as Tris and Hunter come back... their heads facing downwards.

"I'm sorry, we weren't allowed any information." Hunter sighs as they both take a seat.

"This is all your fault. If you hadn't of pushed her, then everything would of been okay." I spit at Macy as she looks up and opens her mouth but nothing comes out.

"Connor's right. If you hadn't of taken Connor and forgotten about your little accident, then Lorna would be alive right now." Tristan adds.

"Look, I'm sorry okay? I know I went too far, but how would you feel if someone really close to you was taken away by your best friend? You would wanna plot revenge, yeah? Well that's what I did. I couldn't control myself, that's all." she explains and we nod. She has a point.

"What's the news?" Hunter asks as we face the doctor and he smiles.

But it's not a good smile.

It's a sympathy smile.

No... It can't be.

"Miss Taylor passed away at 12:37am today. I'm sorry for your loss."

Bye bye little butterfly.