Kyle's POV
After Elijah left, Natasha was stressed but I could guess it. The Bible was sitting on the coffee table, and I just didn't know what to do. She curled up and didn't want to talk to me at all. But I knew we need to talk.
"At least consider what Elijah told you Natasha. Please. We can't live like that. I tried everything I could but if you aren't trying we are stuck. Or just tell me. How could I help? What could I do? I would do anything Natasha to help you overcome this and start to get better but you just push me away all the time."
For my surprise she started talking. But with all the hate and anger that was in her.
"Just leave me. That would be the best you could do. Why should I even try if it won't succeed? You can't save me Kyle. No one can. Because I can't be saved. "
