Chris' POV:
The tears rapidly escaped my eyes as I shook Skylar continuously but not rough enough to hurt her more than she already is. Her limp, frail body lay in my hands and my heart dropped when I saw her eyes shut.
"Skylar!" I cried out in agony.
No! I can't lose her! I know I made a d**k move and that she probably hates me, but I still need her! Please don't leave Skylar. Please.
"Well, well, well. What do we have here?" A familiar sly voice said. I looked up with anger written all over my facial features.
"Xavier f*****g Dane. What the hell were you thinking?!" I screamed at him. He shrugged, not seeming fazed at all.
"I warned her." He said with a smirk creeping onto his face as he took the knife that pierced into Skylar's gentle skin and walked away with it.
"Asshole!" I
