Who Killed Her?

chapter three

Katherine's shoes were heard before she rang the door bell. Christopher knew it was her , of course . He wouldn't allow anyone to his house except from her , his new girlfriend and Camilla's best friend . His mother had been at the hospital for days leaving him alone like always with his sadness . Only Camilla could see right through him . He had imagined everything differently .

"Christopher are you here ? " the entrance of the house was nearly open . She found herself sneaking in and with soft steps ,walked toward his bedroom . "I made you soup , I think you are gonna like it"

she was directly in front of his room waited . Christopher didn't like people entering into his room without his invitation . But those rules were made for others , not for her anymore . He pulled himself out of the bed and looked at her ."you can come in "

He looked so numb , like he was a drunk old man who hated his life and loathed everyone around him . He wasn't the super cheesy personality before , but now , now is worst . HIs chocolate brown hair were messy and needed at cut since they were covering his beautiful green eyes .She offered him a warming smile that melt his heart . Katherine was sweet girl and by her appearance she seemed fragile . Little did the people know that she had been a rock to Christopher from the first day of the miserable news .

"thank you " he mumbled as he made space for her to sit near him . "I think its delicious "

Katherine left a soft although a weak chuckle "you haven't even tried it yet " he started eating slowly while she gazed around the room . What a mess....like his life .

The Maddox and the Knights families had known each other for many years . Katherine Knight had known everything . Christopher first lost his father , twin brother and now his sister . His world was falling apart . The Maddox family is cursed , Katherine's grandma had once said .And somehow it felt true, the members of his family disappeared in various ways . Not connected , or so she thought.

Christopher will spent this past few days with Katherine and only . Considering his popularity of friends in school , no one came to the funeral . Cause no one actually was interest about her death , her friends or not . He didn't precisely care , knowing the shitty world he lived . Actually he was more surprised with the people that cared .

Camilla used to be friends with everyone . But did she cared about all of them the same way ? She didn't . Sometimes she could turn sneaky and manipulative . A side both Christopher and Katherine had noticed as they have been talking a lot the past few days.No one is perfect and surely the people around her didn't stop loving her either. Her death could symbolize many things . Being kind and they kill you isn't one of them.

"is not fair " Katherine started sobbing " she didn't deserve what happened to her " . While Christopher rolled his eyes believing that no one deserved what happened to his sister . People move on anyways .

"no , she didn't "Christopher murmured . Not knowing what else to say .

He wrapped an arm around her and kissed her forehead. Stroking with affection and gentleness , Katherine fell asleep with her head on his torso. She hadn't been sleeping well and he knew that. He didn't know what to say to her to make her feel better or easy the pain , so he put the bowl on the window and wrapped his arms around her. their noses were touching and Christopher couldn't help but admire how beautiful Katherine looked when she was in calm. Living is torture and Death was relief. That's what Christopher earned from his life . He closed his eyes and sweet dreams calmed his body and soul now that Katherine was near him .