Our Summer

Chapter 8

Killian's POV

I got into my car and drove over to Emma's house. We have been in a war for the last three months and after the last thing she did I dont want to play anymore. I knocked on her door and she opened it.

"What do you want?" She asks.

"I want this over. You really messed up Swan." I tell her.

"What are you talking about?" She asks.

"Oh come on. I know you cut the breaks on Milah's car." I say to her.

"Im sorry what? Did anyone get hurt? Killian I didnt cut her breaks." She says.

"No one was hurt, but someone could have been. Why would you do that?" I ask her.

"Killian I didnt cut the breaks. I thought this war was for school only or simple jokes at Granny's. I didnt cut her breaks." She says.

"I believe you, but if it wasnt you then who?" I ask her.

"I dont know, but I could ask." She says.

"Thank you." I say and leave.

Emma's POV

The next day at school I was at my locker and I saw Milah she looked really shaken up. When she saw me she quickly went the other way.

"Milah! Milah! Wait!" I yell after her.

"Go away Emma, you already tried to kill me." She says crying.

"Milah I have done dumb things over the last few months like the gum, and gluing your locker shut. But I didn try to kill you." I tell her.

"Killian said you did." She says.

"I told him I didnt do this. Why would he tell you other wise?" I ask her.

"Maybe he doesnt believe you." She says.

"Look I didnt try to hurt you okay." I say to her.

She walked away. When I saw Killian walking down the hallway I walked up to him and slapped him in the face.

"What the hell!" He yells.

"Why did you tell Milah I tried to kill her when I told you I had nothing to do with it!" I yell at him.

"I didnt. I havent even seen or spoken to her since I talk to you about it." He says.

"Then why?" I ask.

"Someone tried to hurt her she just thinks its you." He says.

"She cut her own breaks." I say.

"Emma I dont think so." He says.

"Killian think about it. She cuts her own breaks tells you I did it and when you realized Im not some crazy person she tells me you told her it was me. She wants the war to keep going, but why?" I ask him.

"Emma look just face it one of your friends actually tried to kill her." He says.

"No I think she did it herself." I tell him.

"Think what you want Swan." He says and walks away.

Killian's POV

Its been a few days and still no one knows who tried to hurt Milah. I had just gotten home from a walk I needed to take to clear my head.

"You wernt with her were you?" Milah says slamming my bedroom door shut behind me.

"Bloody hell! What are you doing here?" I ask her.

"Where you with Emma Swan?" She asks me.

"No. I hate Emma Swan." I tell her.

"Are you really sure about that?" She asks holding up a picture of me and Emma from vacation.

"Where did you get that?" I ask her.

"Found it at that wild party a few months ago you know before the war broke out." She says.

"Milah she was alone. There are no feeling." I tell her.

"Good because that damn blonde will be going to jail for trying to kill me." She says.

"Milah I know you think Emma tried to hurt you, but believe me Emma wouldnt stoop that low." I tell her.

"Please Killian she would if she could have you all to herself." She says.

"No she wouldnt do that. She doesnt want me." I tell her.

"Please of course she does. Once the find her pints on the tool that cut my breaks. You will love only love me." She says.

"What is wrong with you? Emma isnt even my friend. But I know Emma Swan the whole town knows Emma they know she wouldnt hurt anyone." I tell her

"Not when they find the truth about what she tried to do to me." She says.

I took the picture out of her hand a noticed a small cut on her hand.

"What happened to your hand?" I ask her.

"Nothing. Dont worry about it." She says.

She walked out and when she left Liam entered my room.

"Whats that in your hand?" He ask pointing at the picture.

"Nothing." I say and put it in my pocket.

That night I got a strange message from Emma.

Killian she's crazy. Help us!

I went over to Emma's as fast as I could. When I walked in Emma and her friends were in a corner and Milah was holding up a gun at them.