ANNOYING STEFAN

Stefan pov.

My heart continued to race rapidly as I hid perfectly in the bush. I clutch to it to reduce it racing, but it refused to listen to my gestures as soon as the accusations of Mirabel fans come into my head again, "I'm sure you killed her. I'm sure you killed her!" It kept on repeating and an heavy headache hit me.

"There you are." Owen pointed out as he approached me in a pace with George.

I knew that they would find me, but I wished they understand that I needed to be alone, I need to think or else, I might go insane at this rate.

"I understand how you're feeling....." Owen said and patted my shoulder, though George cut him short.

"I care about him too. So you should tell him we understand how he's feeling." He accused Owen.

I wasn't in the mood for their tilt, I just shut them out and rested my head on the tree I was relaxing on. "I didn't kill her." I said my mind out because I wanted to justify myself.

I have never really thought of the death of my ex girlfriends that mu