Broken parts-Rafe Cameron

ELEVEN

PULL UP YOUR SHIRT.

"We're here" the boy said bluntly as he reached for the ignition. Lights fading as the car powered off.
"Let's go Lewis" the door swung open as he realised nobody was following him. Rolling his eyes, he sighed heavy forgetting the girl was  injured. She tried to hide it, her pride was getting the best of her. Reaching for the handle as she screamed in pain.

The Cameron boy opened the door for her as he leaned against the frame of the car. "Pull up your shirt"

"Wh- what?"

"Your not getting out of this goddamn car unless I see why you've been wincing the whole time"

"I don't know what your talking about?" she refused to look him in the eyes as she shrugged her shoulders slowly. His jaw clenched, trying to keep his calm, he knew she was hurting and didn't want to make it worse.

"I'm trying to help you okay, just show me and I can help you"

"I don't need your help" her voice raised a little as she felt her body throb reminding her to stop. She was lying through her teeth.

He chuckled lightly, nodding his head in disbelief on how she could be so stubborn. But then again, if the roles were reversed, he would be just as bad.

"So you gonna show me or what?"

"No, there's nothing to show" she stabbed bluntly as he was starting to fluster.

"Well then your not leaving this car"

"Shame" she knew how to push his buttons. Sliding his hands down his face as she was smirking slightly.
Pausing, growing irritated as he grabbed at her sweatshirt.

"Hey, Rafe stop it" grabbing onto one of her wrists as he narrowed his eyes into hers in a way which warned her to stop. So she did. He let out a sigh as he gently pulled at the corner of her jumper. Rolling it up as her skin was beginning to show. His hands paused for a moment, not wanting to hurt the girl as he glanced for her approval. She gave him a hesitant nod as his eyes trailed over her body. "Holy shit" The purple blue blemishes danced all over the girls now exposed body. His eyes widened in complete horror. He knew she was injured but he never imagined she would be hurt that bad. By the way she begged him not to take her home, his mind spiralled into thoughts of how and why someone could do such a thing, especially to their own daughter.

She grew uncomfortable, watching as his jaw shifted ajar to the sightings of her newly painted canvas. Clearing her throat as he snapped his gaze at her. Instantly pulling down her sweatshirt as he stepped back from the girl. The silence was agonising. She had never let anyone see her like that, except for JJ. But this was different, he made her feel as if for once she didn't deserve it, as if it was actually something that shouldn't be seen as normal in the slightest of ways. Because for her and JJ they didn't know any better, this was their normal. But the Cameron's eyes begged to differ.

"Let's get you inside" he said to her as his hand slowly pushed his hair back. Motioning towards her, he placed his hands under her arms and lifted her slightly.

"Ow, ow, ow Rafe" she screeched in pain as her body howled at her. The boy let her sink back into the chair flinching at the girls pain. "Sorry" he said with a slight squint of his eyes as he watched the girl glance up at him with a reassuring sigh.