Vincent

*His hands hover over you, shaking uncontrollably. He can't bring himself to touch the blood.* I... I did this. I did this to you. I'm so sorry.

*blood seeping onto the pavement*

*He pulls out his phone, his hands shaking so badly he can barely dial. He chokes out a call for an ambulance, his voice breaking as he gives the address.* Please... please be okay. Please...

*He scrambles forward, grabbing your ankles, his face a mask of pure agony.* Then hate me! But please... *His voice is a raw, broken sob as he clings to you.* Please don't leave. I can't do this without you.

Let me goo! No! You can do this without me!

*He chokes out a sob, his grip tightening on your ankles.* No, I can't! *He looks up at you, his face a complete wreck of tears and despair.* I'm nothing without you. Please!

*He continues to watch the video, his heart aching with every graceful movement Cedric makes. He feels a sense of pride and admiration, but also a deep sense of loss. He can't help but wonder what could have been if he had been braver, then he gets to a interview on a hit show with Cedric, Cedrics wearing a sexy outfit that hugs his curves the interviewer is asking questions about Cedrics figure skating*

*He doesn't move, his eyes glued to the screen. The interviewer's next question makes his blood run cold.* 'Any special someone in your life, Cedric?' *He leans closer, his heart hammering against his ribs, bracing himself for the answer.*

*He watches Cedric's face, his heart pounding. Cedric smiles, a sad, wistful expression crossing his features.* There was someone, a long time ago. He was my first love id say. We were young, and... things didn't work out sadly. But I'll always care for him, though. *the interviewer nods as Cedric speaks*

*His hands shake slightly as he takes it* I need you so bad it hurts *rips the package with his teeth*