Vanoss was devastated. Why did that idiot think Mini's life was worth more than his? This was all wrong. Why did he risk his life for someone he resented? It didn't make sense for fucks sake. It's his own fault for making such a dumb mistake.

No...

It's Craig's fault he's dead. If Mini just... didn't exist, Jonathan could still be alive. It Mini just... dissapeared.

A smirk made its way onto his face.

What did Tyler even see in the little shit? Behind that cute facade is a monster. And monsters are dangerous. It was proven more than once.

He grabbed his knife. He will make Craig pay, even if it kills him. He already lost Jonathan. What would Tyler feel? Hurt? Betrayal?

...

Hmm...? Frame him? That seems like a fine idea... but no, no. They know he wouldn't do something like that.

...

He thought back to that day. Del's lifeless body... He was too shocked to react. Being the level headed member of the group meant he couldn't show his emotions for the team's sanity. Now that they took Jon from him, he just cou- wait. It's not the team's fault. Its Craig's. Just Craig.

The smirk reappeared.

"I had my world taken from me Tyler... Let's see how well you handle yours."

The whisper was lost in the howl of the wind and the night seemed so much darker as Evan made his way to their bedroom.