Hearing Nick's voice, Catherine and Sara both raised their eyebrows as they headed down the stairs with Greg following not far behind. Catherine rounded to the last step when she saw him. “We need to talk Catherine!” Catherine heard Nick say as he briskly walked towards her. Her mouth opened in obvious shock as the second person today felt the need to boss her around arrogantly. Her reluctance to move did not sit too well with him as his tone turned more demanding for the second time. “Living room, NOW!” She gave Sara a look of frustration before she felt Nick grab her arm and steer her towards the living room.
Barely entering the room, she winced as she heard the door slam shut behind her. She didn’t realize how much of a lecture she was in for until Nick started in on her immediately. "What's wrong with you Cath? Why didn't you tell me that Neil Howard might not be the guy who attacked you? Didn’t you think I should know? I had to hear it from SARA! It seems everybody knew it except me…,” her eyes widen in surprise as she opened her mouth to speak. She was shot down instantaneously.
Her eyes watered out of frustration as she was basically told to keep quiet as she was ridiculed for the second time tonight. Her temper showed in her cheeks as they began to flare maroon as her face turned hot as she continued to listen to Nick’s lecture. “Not long ago I would have sworn that I knew you, knew how you would react and I would have bet that you were always honest with me. Was I wrong Catherine? I wished that I wasn't but maybe I just have to accept that you are not the person I thought you were, the person I...whatever." She didn’t pay attention to the break in his voice as her anger was now intensified as she witnessed him opening the door to leave her alone without a chance to defend herself. Indignantly walking after him, Catherine found herself slamming the door shut as he grabbed the handle opening it.
“It doesn’t work that way…Nick,” she roared as she grabbed at his arm forcing him to look at her. “You don’t get to throw all that at me, and then think you can leave without listening to WHAT I have to say.” She was now in his face as she dangerously stared back at his dark gaze. “Where the HELL do you come off? You are right about ONE DAMN thing. I should have told you,” she stopped as her anger was slowly turning into emotion. Her face fell as her chin quivered as she spoke again. “But, Don’t you DARE set me up to FAIL you! I'm human...I'm going to do things wrong. I'm going to make you angry, but damn it...DON'T DOUBT the person I am," her voice a mere whisper as she spoke. Her eyes obviously speaking more for her as they turned a deeper vibrant blue.
Where did her strength go she found herself wondering? She quickly and ambly reached for the door knob to let herself out. The fear of breaking down in front of him, so strong that she felt helpless yet numb. Her emotions had become too taxing for her as she felt his hand reeling her back to him. "Nick...," was all she could manage as her emotions got the best of her.