Revenge Tastes Sweeter [SALTBURN FANFICTION]

26.

Y-n Pov

Blaring sirens could be heard from miles away. Blue and red lights lit up the the darkness around us. The university started filling up with police cars.

Margo dropped to her knees as she crawled beside her dead best friends corpse while she sobbed loudly.

I start walking backwards away from the scene. But I trip as I forget my heel had snapped 10 minutes prior to Evie's body dropping from out the window.

Felix grips onto my arms as he steadies me. I kick off my shoes and continue walking along the grass. Felix follows behind me.

Oliver was still disposing of all the alcohol he had drank tonight near a bush. I gently rub circles on his back as I try to calm him.

Felix stands in front of us. He furrows his brows while he watches me.

"What is this?" He questions, "Are you and Oliver—"

"Don't ask questions you don't want the answers to, Felix."

"But I do. Is Oliver the mystery guy you've been seeing?"

I wave my hands in the air as I shush the tall boy in front of me.

"Let's not do this here." I say in a worried tone as I discreetly look around us. Oliver moans in pain gaining my attention. I kneel beside him, my palm lightly presses against his flushed cheek.

"Are you ok?"

"I'm fine."

As Oliver and I stand back up he wraps his arm around my shoulders as his weak body stumbles. Felix notices my struggle to carry Oliver and he quickly rushes to grab onto Oliver's other arm.

We make it all the way to Oliver's dorm.

After a few minutes, Oliver had regain his strength as he had chugged a few water bottles provided to him by Felix.

Oliver awkwardly looked off to the side as Felix stood in front of him with crossed arms.

"So let me get this straight. You and Y-n have been working together to try and frame us for your crimes?"

"We'll, we were going to frame Mason. And then make your guys lives a living hell. It was actually coming into play pretty nicely."

Felix locks his jaw as he's not one bit amused by Oliver's little games. I jump up as Felix charges towards Oliver grabbing him by his tie lifting him off the chair.

"Did you do that to Evie?! Was that all part of your sick rebellion?!" Felix shakes Oliver's body with force as he gets his words out.

"Would you even believe a word I say?"

Felix laughs in a taunting manner, "No, I wouldn't believe a single thing that comes out of your mouth."

I get between the boys as I try to diffuse the situation.

"Felix think for a second. Ollie was right next to us when the body dropped. He couldn't have done it."

"He could've had someone else do his dirty work."

My mind instantly went to Eddie Granger. So does Oliver's, as his worried gaze focuses on me.

The room goes completely silent as there's a knock at the door.

"I know you guys are in there. Openn upppp." The drunken boy behind the door slurred his sentences.

"It's Eddie." Oliver whispers

I calmly open the door. Eddie stumbles in with his flask glued to his hand. I scan him up and down. His tuxedo was as white as snow still. No sight of unwanted blood.