That night me, cate, and patrick all had our first dinner altogether since I found out he moved in. We were all enjoying our meal and he's not actually bad. By now we are basically friendly acquaintances. After that Cate leaves to go clean the dishes. At that moment I got serious and whispered to him "you would not believe what happened in the last couple days". I start to explain to him what happened to the master and tell him the update on the witch and how long I have left and he looks at me surprised. I also let him know about training and how it was going. But I didn't get to tell him much of the story since cate was about to come back.
I sigh as cate comes back to sit at the table since she was done cleaning the dishes. Changing my mood a bit so she does not suspect anything. Acting like I'm stuffed I lean back against my chair and tap my stomach acting like a bloated little piggy.
I laughed awkwardly and asked if it would be ok if I stole Patrick from her for like an hour and eventually she thinks it's fine even if she was very confused and suspicious of this request.
I go to the roof with him and tell him to hold on. Patrick looks at me confused and I roll my eyes preparing myself to fly. Wait you aren't; he began to say but it was too late I grabbed his wrist and blasted into the sky. He yanked himself up holding around my stomach. "What in the actual F**k" he angrily yelled. We were going so fast he was hanging on for dear life. I looked down at him with tears streaming down my face. He looked at me confused saying "what happened" in a stern commanding voice.
I lowered him to the ground landing in the street a mile from our house collapsing to the ground. I had been hiding and holding all of my pain back since I saw Cate. I could not hold it anymore and I cried a river onto the cold black pavement. "I'm trying to be positive and I have the strength in me to push forward but it's so hard to not just cry, curled up in a ball until I'm consumed".
Patrick pinched the bridge of his nose "Vicky...listen to me, breath. Please explain what happened".
I looked at him " dammit I killed her, I fu**ing killed her".
He looked at me shocked " who...what?"
I covered my head with my knees " I killed my master, I'm a murderer, everything is getting worse and I can't control it anymore...I'm terrified" I say gasping for air, " I have to tell cate but I'm to scared to tell her, I don't know what to do".
Patrick reaches down to comfort me "it's ok,bre__".
I scream "no, you don't understand..." I say with a knot in my throat "you don't understand".
He sighs picking me up in his arms beginning to walk back towards our place " cate is your best friend, whenever your ready to tell her I know she will listen". After that I doze of as my exhaustion takes over.
Patricks point of view
I looked down at Victoria sleeping in my arms. Thinking to myself about just how shitty the situation was and bite my lip, shit what am I gonna tell cate when we get back home.
After the long walk I finally arrive back at their place and struggle to open the door. Cate hears the noise and rushes to meet us. Cate asks " I know you guys wanted to discuss something but where the hell did you guys go...and why is she asleep". I sigh looking over at my lovely girlfriend, seeing her worried expression, "The trip back home was more exhausting than she thought it would be, is all". After that we got her situated in her bed so she could sleep comfortably. "let's go watch a movie" I hear Cate say in a whisper as we leave Vicky's room.