Date in manhattan

before I met Gina, I cried for you every night, I wanted you to be mine, I wanted our spark...but I found Gina, and we have the spark. If there was no gina, maybe. But Gina is here, and gina is mine" Ryan said standing up. He kissed Gina's forehead lightly and put on a shirt. "where's the kitchen? I need some coffee" he yawned.

Britt pointed him in the direction of the kitchen quietly, she looked at Gina weirdly when she thought he wasnt looking, there was a slightly manic glint in her eye and then she looked away.

Ryan wast looking and in fact was busy brewing himself coffee. The dark extra caffeinated coffee he usually drank to stay active in the morning

Brit carefully pulled out a knife from the closet, it was an antique, intended never to be used, but that would change. Brit could hear Ryan voice in her head, I cried for you every night, I wanted you to be mineshe smiled and wiped the dust off the blade with a cloth, then abandoned the cloth on the floor and walked toward the bed. If there was no gina, maybe Brits eyes flashed, to her mind Ryan's instruction had been clear. She stood over Gina's sleeping form and lifted the knife high above her head, clutching it with both hands before she let out a derisive laugh and plunged it down toward Gina, aiming for her heart.

Ryan heard the laugh, which puzzled him. We're they talking about him? He didn't know. He grabbed his coffee and began to walk back to the room slowly

(I'm waiting for Gina to get wounded)

Gina heard someone laugh as she stirred uneasily.in her sleep, she opened her eyes to see a knife looming over her. Shocked, her reflexes kicked in and she rolled out of the way so that the knife missed her heart and plunged into her arms instead. She screamed and fell off the bed.

Ryan heard the unmistakable spun of Gina screaming and ran back into the room. He only saw a bleeding Gina, not brit who was trying to come up with a lie to trick Ryan. "what happened?" Ryan asks softly as he took off his Shirt and used it to bandage her arm

Brit stood there with the knife in her hand, it was dripping blood. She had a dissapointed expression on her face, "Well i was doing what you told me to, killing Gina. But the b*tch woke up too soon to do any actual harm", she said.

Gina groaned cradling her bleeding arm, the knife had created a large gash that was oozing blood, it had cut clean through the flesh. Gina eyes were closed from the pain as she groaned, tears leaking out of her eyes.

Ryans eyes blazed "I never told you to!" he shouted at Gina and grabbed the knife, breaking it in half before kneeling to cradle Gina in his arms, whispering words of comfort. He could give her godly foods with a mortal Watching

Gina's eyes opened slightly, and she whispered "Ryan", before losing consciousness leaning against his chest. Her arm was bleeding uncontrollably.

Brit looked confused, her mouth fell open slightly, "yes you did", she shouted defiantly, as she walked to place a hand on Ryan's bare shoulder.

Ryan ignored her touch and her words as he risked putting nectar on her wound before bandaging it again with his blood stained t shirt. "no I didn't"

Brit frowned as Gina's wound closed up, she tried to attract Ryan's attention again by pulling his face upward, "What are you doing Ryan?", she asked slowly.

"healing Gina" he said, bring distracted easily because of his ADHD

Brit leaned down, trying to kiss Ryan.

Ryan turned, so she only got his cheek, not the lips which she some for "we should give Gina space"

Brit smiled, well Ryan wasnt jumping in her arms but he wasnt resisting either and he definitely wasnt trying to avoid her. Infact he hadnt attacked her even after she tried to kill her girlfriend. He still has feeling for me, she thought happily. "Yes, lets", she agreed readily, helping him lift her onto the bed and taking his hand leading him into the hall.

Ryan followed Brit by the hand as shut the door, making sure the note he left in there said he was clearing his name. Ryan then looked at Brit "what?"

Brit shrugged still holding Ryan's hand, "Nothing, just giving Gina space like you said", she said innocently.

Ryan nodded "well....uh...what now?"

Brit leaned her head on Ryan's just and sighed like something was bothering her.

"something wrong?" he asked

Brit dint respond just stayed the way she was.

Gina burst into the living room to see Ryan and Brit standing with their hands intertwined and her leaning on his bare chest. Her arm was in a sling made of Ryan's shirt and her face wore a mask of horror, she blinked away tears and screamed at them, "Fine. I'll leave you to yourselves", she ran back into the room and quickly grabbed her backpack with her other arm and stumbled into the hallway, "You could've just told me Ryan", she said coldly, "You dint have to ask your girlfriend to kill me", she shrieked and turned running out of the house, without looking back.

Ryan cursed "what did you do Brit!" he yelled and sighed as he grabbed his stuff and ran after her "Gina! Gina! Please! You don't know what wa going on!" he said, rears streaking his face. If Gina left him....well he would die. Go to there cave and hang himself.

Gina ran ahead, she'd gotten headstart and could run pretty fast when she wanted to despite her wounded arm slowing her down. She was still in chock and the image of Brit and Ryan seemed imprinted in her brain she couldnt get away from it. She heard voiced behind her and picked up her pace, running faster as branches, leaved whipped her face. She dint care, she wanted to get as far away as possible. From brit, from Ryan, from everything..

Ryan stopped, knowing it was useless. Brit had gotten what she wanted, but Ryan was hurt. Sighing he grabbed his knife. "I love you Gina!" he shouted so she could here before stabbing himself in the gut.