My tragic fate

Bethany was standing over me with the knife in her hand. I glanced at the door for a second and saw Hughie emerge behind the wall. It seemed from his face that he was looking worried. He gently walked into the room. He gently raised both his hands. He screamed Bethany's name.

“Bethany, Bethany, Bethny."

“I will kill him!” Bethany yelled.

I looked at Hughie with pleading eyes. I nodded my head. Hughie looked at me for a second and then glanced at Bethany. “Listen to me. You are right. I hate this kid too,” Hughie said with a slight smile on his face.

“You are lying. You will tell them,” Bethany said while grunting her teeth. I was petrified. I do not want to die. Hughie gently walked towards Bethany. He was staring straight at Bethany. Bethany started speaking.