=Cat's P.O.V=
Storming into the house at midnight to yell at Isaac, who had left the party earlier, was my new found destiny. He was sitting on the couch as I stumbled into the living room, a lot less confidently than I'd wanted to. He looked at me and stood up when he noticed the tears on my face. Jackie, Derek and Danny were sitting on the other couches as was my dad. I let out a small laugh and shook my head at my brother, who I resented with passion."What happened to you Kitten?" He asked, deep concern appear in in his voice. Pssht, as if. He regards me, confused as to why I look extremely murderous. I hoped he'd think I looked murderous because that's how angry I felt.
So I slapped him. Hard.
"Don't you dare Kitten me you bastard." I yelled and he looked at me, as if he was innocent, like I said, as if. "Was that part of your plan. Is it because I didn't cry when mom died? Is that why you helped the football team get revenge on Jason Patrick and use the naive little bitch who would never suspect a thing!" I screamed and his eyes widened, and then he stared at the ground. "That's what I thought. You coward. So what exactly? Get Chase to make me fall in love with him, and then turn it all around and ruin my future. You just wanted to get back at me didn't you, because I didn't mourn mom enough? Is that why? Huh!" I screamed.
"Cat, I-I just-I never intended-you weren't supposed to get hurt." He stuttered and I shook my head at my lame excuse of a sibling.
"I was never supposed to get hurt? That's really hilarious Isaac. Can we just rewind to the part where you were in that locker room, and you, along with-" I started, anger boiling up inside of me.
"Cat, we stopped the plan. That was before we moved back in here." He tried to persuade me to give in but I was stronger than him, and I would go down without taking him with me.
"Isaac, you're suppose to be the awesome football jock. But you're a coward." The anger poured out. "Rot in hell you stupid excuse of a person." I whispered so only he could hear me backed up. There were a few tears on his cheeks now too.
"Cat please, I'm sorry, okay, but the minute Chase realized that he really loved you he called it off and told us that it didn't matter what we did with Patrick as long as he could be with you." That made the anger stop for a minute, and then it returned.
"I wish it was you had died, not mom." I retorted, and immediately regretted it. He looked ashamed, he looked depressed. He looked as though he hated himself.
"Cat, you've gone a little far-" Dad started.
"I'm staying at May's tonight." I left the house as quickly as I could, and got in my car. I drove to May's house and knocked on her door. She opened it and looked at me with surprise in her eyes.
"Cat......what happened?" Her voice filled with concern as she let me into her huge house. So I told her everything, everything that Felix had shown me, everything Chase had said, and everything I said to Isaac. I cried. I cried a whole lot, but sitting in her room and eating popcorn cheered me up a bit, and then we heard the doorbell ring. "It's probably just Gloria, she's our housekeeper, she left her gardening gloves here or something." May shrugged and I followed her down the stairs. She opened the door and a tired Isaac was standing in the doorway.
"Cat, I swear on my life that Chase is so in love with you if he had to choose between the entire human race and you, he would choose you. You have to talk to him." May shut the door, and I silently thanked her.
"What a dickhead." She said sarcastically and I let out the smallest of laughs.
=Chase's P.O.V=
My heart raced as I rushed back home. I opened the front door and found myself sobbing. My bedroom door opened and I continued my depressing walk of shame. I ripped the painting off the wall and threw it onto the ground. I'd lost Cat. I had lost everything that mattered to me, and it crushed me. My heart raced as I grabbed a pillow and threw it at the wall."No. No. No. You did not just lose her. She's still with you and you're okay." I kept telling myself, but it was no use, because I knew exactly what was real. I did just lose her. She wasn't still with me and I sure as hell was not okay.
I ran down the stairs, ignoring my dad's request that I talk to him. My car keys dangled in my hand as I continued my silent anger. Nothing could fix it. She had made her final decision. I started the car and started driving to her house. But then I stopped the drive to her house and stopped the car. I hit my head against the wheel and cried to myself, angry that I'd let her slip away from me.
What reason did I have left to stay? To keep living this life without Cat. I couldn't live without Cat. She was everything. She kept me together. She kept me calm and together.
My heart raced as I drove my car down the road, angry at everything but mainly at myself. It was basically all my fault. It was all my fault. If it hadn't been for me, Cat wouldn't even have been a potential candidate for the revenge plan. But I stopped it the minute I realized how amazing she was. But she didn't care, she just heard that I'd betrayed her.
And I had, betrayed her that is.
All I kew was that I hated life, and that nothing could fix what I had broken, who I had broken. As tears streamed down my face, I banged my head against the steering wheel. I looked up and saw that I had accidentally moved the car on the wrong side of the road. I felt my hands jerk the steering wheel left, and in seconds everything went black.
=Cat's P.O.V=
I spent the night at May's house, since I didn't want to go home and since there was a car accident on the roads home that would probably make the drive at least an hour longer than it usually was. In the morning, we are breakfast and watched a couple of movies, since we decided to skip school and since our brains hadn't totally readjusted to the time difference yet.I returned home around two in the afternoon, and snuck through the fire escape into my room. Jackie was already waiting for me though, and she was sitting on my bed. She looked at me and I pursed my lips, waiting for her to shun me for what I had said to Isaac.
"Are you okay?" She asked instead. I let out a sigh of relief and sat down next to her. I sighed and shrugged. "What happened?" So, for the second time that day, I restated all of the events of the night and the party. By the end, her eyes were wide and she was surprised. "Wow, I can't believe that. I mean so he used you to get revenge on someone?" I nodded and she scoffed, more to herself though.
"The worst part is that I would do it all again." I told her and she let out a small laugh.
"That's how love works." Jackie told me matter of factly. I sighed in slight agreement and fell back on my bed. I looked up at my ceiling and felt myself wanting to cry again. "You should probably talk to Isaac." I nodded, kind of sadly, since I didn't really want to apologize to Isaac, but I knew I needed to.
We went downstairs, and I apologized to my dad, who quickly forgave me and awkwardly said he was sorry about Chase. Danny and Derek both hugged me and told me how much they agreed that Isaac could be an ass at times. Then I went to Isaac, who was in his room, looking out of his window at the sunny beach.
"I'm uh....sorry I said what I did yesterday." I told him, slightly squinting my eyes at the bright and radiant sunlight. He looked up at me and then sighed.
"I'm really sorry, Kitten." He said sadly and we headed downstairs. The phone started ringing so Isaac picked it up.
"Hello?" He asked into the home phone. "Oh, hi........wait a second, what!" He yelled, catching all of our attentions. "Oh my god. How? They what? Thank you for calling me, I'll be over as soon as possible." He hung up and looked at me, concern filling his face.
"What is it?" I asked him curiously. He gulped and his next words shattered my heart into a million pieces.
"Chase's car went off the road, and he's in a coma."
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