Will stood and looked out the doors, "They aren't going anywhere. Come on, I have an idea."
We followed Will as he traveled to the front desk. He grabbed the phone from a very surprised desk clerk and dialed a number.
"Hello, Kelly? Yeah, it's me, Will."
Nick turned to me, "I don't know what I did that scared you so much. Why don't you just tell me so we can get this over with?"
I hesitated, "Back when I was a child, you were not a very nice person. What kind of guy would threaten a child in to fighting? You told me to fight or I would never see Vincent again."
"Why don't I remember that?! How can you say I've done something I've never did? You treat me like an enemy for something I didn't do!" I could see the fear in his eyes as he said that to me. It was the same fear I have because of my resurrection.
"Because you did it!"
"Would you two just shut-up?!?!", Will interrupted our argument.
Out of surprise we both went quiet.
"I can't stand people like you two! Right now, people are in serious danger and the only thing you two can talk about is how much lack of trust is between you two. Suck it up and move on. Crystal, he clearly doesn't remember. Nick, she was hurt by someone who she thought was you. Apologize and move on, or get the fuck out of my way!"
Will went toward the back of the hotel, "I've called a friend at Hartman’s Taxies, she's meeting us at the back. I'm not waiting for you two."
We followed behind him in silence.