He was a traitor, he was depressed, he didn't care what happened, he just wanted to kill... He just needs helping, help him... HELP HIM... H E L P H I M!!!
"Why did you do it?" he asked.
"What are you talking about" I replied nervously I knew what he was talking about. I just had hope that it would've been something else.
"The lie" he replied calmly while me on the other hand was shaking. I was nervous, guilty and I felt like crying.
"I umm don't know" I murmur I honestly didn't know I closed my eyes hoping, praying that when I opened them this will all be a nightmare...