3rd Person POV

Grace and Josh arrived at the house, the house surrounded by some many police cars there were too many to count. They ran underneath the police tape to see Ben's mum crouched on the floor, sobbing in her husbands arms. Grace followed their gaze until she saw Ben, and

"THOMAS" Grace yelled, " STOP! DO NOT HURT HIM!" .

It was only after Grace had yelled that Josh noticed his best friend moments away from death.

"BEN!" Josh shouted, trying to get the attention of Ben. It worked because Ben opened his eyes - only making more fearful tears stream down his face. Josh wanted Ben to
know that he was here, perhaps an attempt to help or to make sure he wasn't alone either one would do.

"Thomas you don't have to do this!" Grace said attempting to reason with him. Her fists were clenched, an indescribable measure of anger pumping through her veins.

"No! You deserve this, you made me suffer so now you will" Thomas spat through gritted teeth, pushing the gun further into Ben's temple. Ben squeezed his eyes shut even more than ever, he was so scared that he was frozen solid- he wouldn't dare move.

"I - I don't- "

"You never did Grace! You never understood that our parents death meant so much! You never do! It is your fault their dead! You killed the people that mean the most to me - so now I do the same!"

Everyone heard. Everything. The truth. Of course Josh and the rest of the toursies knew about the incident in England but Ben didn't and he hurt.

"It was an accident! I know I should have stayed in the kitchen with the pizza in the oven but I didn't know that! I'm sorry-"

"SAVE YOUR APOLOGIES! IT IS TO LATE!" Thomas turned the safety off the gun and pressed the gun back to Ben's head, " HE HAS TO DIE!"

Before anyone could say anything else, a loud boom filled the air with everyone closing their eyes and covering their ears. No one was ready to see what happened. Especially Grace. She wouldn't open her eyes- it was her fault .