Dylans POV
You have no idea how relieved I am feeling about Hollands reaction to all of this. I think this just shows how much you need to trust your partner or the relationship doesn't work.
I was proud of us, after everything we've been through.. this was not going to split us up. And I think the both of us already decided this.
I hear Britt still shouting in the living room. Holland stands before me, waiting for me to explain. So I do. I tell her everything that happened with Shelley lately and how she's been acting.
"I knew something was off about her." She says frowning. "But why... Can a person just.. change like that?"
"Apparently, if it's all true. Have you ever thought about her not actually forgetting?" I ask her.
"No... never crossed my mind. She wouldn't do that... would she?" She says confused.
I didn't get a chance to reply before Brit stormed inn the door to our room, making the both of us jump. She's furious..
"DID YOU DO IT?" She screamed at me.
"Britt calm down, close the door." Hollands says.
"What? You do realise this HAS to have happened while we were together. Is that why you broke up with me?" She asks again, still staring me down with her eyes.
Holland runs to close the door and Britt takes her eyes off of me and looks at Holland confused.
"What?" She asks, once again. Now with her voice calmed down a bit.
"It never happened." I reassured her.
"Honestly, she could be talking about when they shot Teen Wolf as well." Holland says and shrugs her shoulders.
"What do you mean it never happened." Britt looks at me again.
"She's lying. Trying to split me and Holland up." I tell her.
"Why would she do that?" She asks again, still confused.
"I don't know... she's changed." I say, with a sadness in my voice.
"NO GET DOWN FROM THERE!" I hear Phoebe yelling in the living room, we all look at each other in fear for a split second before we all head down to the living room to see what's going on.
When we get there I see Shelley standing on the railing of the porch outside in only her shorts and t-shirt. Tyler stands near the railing with his hands in the air, ready to take her hand.
Side note, the village is build on a mountain, like it's build on an uphill ground and it's pretty far down from the porch to the ground.
"Omg!" I hear Holland shout as we enter and she puts her hands up in shock.
"Shelley come down from there. You don't have to do this. Please." Phoebe was crying standing right behind Tyler. Everyone else was in a circle close to the porch, all in shock and frustration of the situation.
"Don't come any closer! I will jump!" Shelley screams also with tears in her eyes.
I immediately go over to where Tyler was standing to reach out as well, but Tyler stopped me.
"Careful." He says, I looked at him... he was scared and sad, like this was actually about to happen.
I wouldn't let it. I did not almost die to save her, just for her to die on me again. That sounds very selfish in my head, but I've had enough. She will not die on me.
"Don't even try, Dylan. You don't love me. I know you don't." She cries, her lips are blue and trembling from the cold.
"You're right. I don't love you like you want me to, but I do care deeply about you. You're my closest friend. We all care about you. We're family." I say, trying to change her mind.
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An O'Broden Story
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