I woke up with my head throbbing and blood around where it lay. I touched my temple to find it covered in blood and a pretty huge cut. I looked around at my surroundings and saw that I was in a poorly lit, small room, and I wasn't by myself. In the middle sat a practically naked Kellin, tied to that chair, sound asleep. His arms were bruised and scratched, his face was stained with blood and tears. Last night's memories flooded back. His dad was back. And he hurt Kellin. Bad. Now I have to kill him. I stood up and walked over to Kellin. I placed my hands on his shoulders and shook him a little bit. His head whipped up and his eyes were full of fear. When he realized it was me, his face softened,but he was still alert. "We dont have much time." he whispered. I nodded and began un-tying his hands.
Then we heard the foot steps.
I reached for the crowbar which was still on the floor and held it up above my shoulder ready to hit him this time. The door flew open, but Instead of Kellin's dad, it was the police. The officer grabbed hold of the crowbar and smiled at Kellin and I. "No need for that sir." he said. "Mr. Bostwick has been placed under arrest for child abuse and other criminal charges in his earlier years. We're going to take you both to the hospital to clean up your wounds and check that you are medically stable." I smiled widely at Kellin and finished un-tying him. No one is gonna hurt my baby ever again.
