Fay jumped when she heard a loud crash coming from the living room and rushed over, only to see Tristan briefly as he went out the door. Glancing around the small room Fay's eyes focused on Tristan's smashed laptop and she scurried over to it. The cracked screen was still alive and what Fay show made her sick.
Tristan's bastard of a father sent him a video and Fay could only guess what Tristan had saw. She heard his shouts from outside and shivered. He sounded so heart broken.......and it was all her fault. When she couldn't hear Tristan anymore she ran back to the kitchen just as he entered the room. Fay took in his tired, broken eyes and tell tale signs of tears. She hated seeing him like this it broke her. For the time being Fay pushed down her fears, pushed down the thoughts of what could happen. She rushed over to him and reached up taking his cheeks between her hands and pulling him down to her height. Slowly and softly she brought her lips to his and kissed him.