VIV’S P.O.V

I leap into the very back seat as Andy starts the bus. We pull down a deserted road and trundle along.

"Where were you? Are you OK?" CC whispers, trailing his lips across my ear.

"I’m fine" I tell him truthfully.

It’s also true that I had a relation with Chris around the "Knives and Pens" breakthrough.

He was really nice to me and he helped me out when I wasn’t feeling so good. When I was…cutting…uh, I don’t like that word. Whenever people say it, it comes out in a harsh type of spit.

Ugh, it gives me the shivers whenever I hear it. I just don’t like it.

"Ok" he says.

I kiss him on the cheek and then his lips meet mine. He takes my hand in his

"You’re so beautiful" he whispers against the kiss.

"I love you CC, I really do" I whisper.

Then I see a bright light out of the corner of my eyes out of the back window. I instantly know what it is.

"ANDY" I scream but he doesn’t hear me over the blaring music

"ANDY! PULL OVE-" the last letter is cut off as something smashes into the back of the bus; I hold CC’s hand tighter than I ever have.

Blackness…

CC where are you?

CC

I can’t hold on…

CC…HELP…

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