part 17

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Kate's POV

I looked on as Rosalie held my mate...she looked so sad, all I wanted to do was find Edward and rip him to shreds...how dare he touch MY MATE, how dare he VIALATE MY MATE! I was so tense I was ready to pounce.

I looked to Rosalie and Y/n again to see her pull away from the embrace, Y/n looked at me and walked out of the room, going back upstairs. I looked around at everybody's concerned looks...I couldn't take it...I needed to get out of here...

Your POV

You don't know what's wrong with you...you wanted to run to Kate...you really did...you just couldn't...she probably wouldn't want anything to do with you...she probably hated you now...you hated yourself too.

You was only in Kate's room for around 5 minutes before you started making your way back down stairs...you needed Kate...

You made it to the bottom step and looked around, everyone was there apart from Kate. "Where's Kate?" Tanya spoke quietly "She left Y/n..." You didn't even know you was falling until you felt Tanya catch you. You latched onto Tanya and cried.

"Sh-she hates m-m-me" Tanya stroked your hair quietly rocking you back and forth. "No Y/n, she doesn't hate you, if anything she hates herself for letting this happen to you." You just needed Kate here.

"I need her...I need Kate..." You couldn't stop crying. Tanya looked up to Rosalie. "Rose phone Kate and get her back here now."

Rosalie nodded, phoning Kate and having a quick conversation before hanging up.

Rosalie came and knelt down by you and Tanya, Rosalie spoke softly so not to scare me. "Y/n Kate's on her way back okay?" You nodded.

Within a few minutes Kate was through the door, she gave everyone a silent plea for them to leave, which they did, as soon as Tanya let go of you, Kate rushed over to you, wrapping her arms around you gently. You were suddenly alone with Kate.

Kate gently lifted you into her arms and sat you on the couch. You couldn't stop crying. "It's okay baby, I'm here, I'm not leaving you." You looked up into her golden eyes.

"You...should...hate...me" Kate looked at me confused. "Why would I hate you Y/n?"

"If I hadn't of gone to...him this wouldn't have happened...it's my fault." You averted your eyes. You felt Kate put her finger under your chin and gently lift until you made eye contact with her again.

"This is NOT your fault Y/n...there's nothing wrong with wanting answers...he had no right to do what he did! I promise you Y/n he'll pay for what he did to you." You felt Kate rest her head on top of yours.

"I love you Kate."

I love you too Y/n...always."

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