Help, help, someone cried from not far back. The voice was famliar. I know I shouldn't go back but the cry went staight to my heart. What was happening? I never acted this way when anybody else got hurt. Why this time? Ok. Fine I'll go back than make sure there alright and leave, yeah i'll leave. I said
trying to convice myself. I turned around, the sound was comming from a ally a few feet behind. I ran to the ally anioxous to get on my way. My heart stopped when I saw who who it was. It was him. Him. I have only seen him once before in my life. I was tied to a railroad track, those stupid
boys thought it would be fun to let me get ran over. I didn't care there was nothing else to lose. I waited there in silence while the train came closer. Thats when he appeard. He looked confused and scared.He undid the ties and pushed us over to the grass just in time before the train
came rumbling by. The street light loomed overhead. But all the while he was there I felt as if we belonged together somehow. The sence of famliarness washed over me. He had perfect jet black hair and electricfling blue eyes. Which were filled with concern."Are you alright?" he asked me.
"Ya" was all I could manage to say. " Ok then....... Bye......." He he started to walk away. a weak "bye" was all that came out. Now standing here I know that it is my turn to save him like he saved me that one night. I took a step closer. My eyes searched his body for anything serious. I
saw a hudge bloody hole in his shirt in the middle of his stomch.He was clutching it tightly. I slowly walked toward him and knelt down next to him. he looked at me with pleading eyes. I looked in my bag for the fisrt aid kit in there. When I found it I slowly wrapped the bandage around his
cut. When I was done I saw him slowly unclench his teeth and hands. "thank you" he mumbled so soft I could barley hear. "Your welcome, do you need help home?" I said " I dont have a home, but thank you" He whisperd. "Well I can't leave you here like this....y.y.y.you can come with me if you
want." I said with a shaky breath." T.t.t.thank you I'm afriad i'm going to have to , you know in this state i'm in. I don't want to burden you though" He said with happieness in his eyes."No no no you won't be a burden, but we got to leave unless you want to spend the night in this ally." I said.
"ok then. He said.I got to my feet and helped him up. It hurt me to see him in pain. He almost fell once he was off the ground so I
put an arm around his shoudlers. We walked like this till morning than we hid in an dark allyway behind an abandond building. I have to get
away from here, I just have to! I was muttering to myself paceing the allyway. "why?" his head turned to me. "well its a long story" I replaid.
"We have all day" He reminded me. "You really wanna know? I mean its not a knight in shining armor story." I asked. "Yes" Was
all the replay." Well as you should know this isn't the best neighborhood." I paused waiting to see if he wanted me to go on. He nodded yes."O.o.ok well
I am adopeted, i've always knew that, Synthia and John reminded us all the time that we wasn't there child and that I should be greatful they took
me in. Synthia said she found us on the side of the rode alone and my parents never wanted me. I don't belive her I think they wanted me. Anyway we grew up in there house as I would like to decibe as a slave we had to do everything and if it was wrong we got hit." I cringed feeling the
sting of a hard slap on my face. I took a shaky breath and continued "A few years ago we got rid of my little sister Izzy, John said they gave her away
to a friend of theres I miss her soooooooooo much!" I could feel the hot tears running down my face. "Last night Synthia went ot my room in the
attic and told me she was going to kill me yesterday and if I ran away she would find me. But I had to go I couldn't get killed if not for me than
for Izzy. I have to find her but first get out of this town. She'll surely find me here." I took another shaky breath and looked into his eyes.

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