Eleutheromania (GXG)

14: I Thought It'd Be Easy To Run, But My Legs Are Broken

Race's POV:

     I never even paid attention to the bastard's face. Before she even finished the last word I had my hands around her waist, waiting to rush her out of this hell house. I wasn't going to let anything to happen to her. While she was talking I inspected his room with my eyes, searching for any kind of weapon that was in there, or near/on his person. Just in case there was something I didn't see, I made sure that she was in front of me and that if he tried to shoot or throw something I could either take it for her or bring us both to the ground. I wasn't going to let anything happen to her. Even though I had our emergency wallets, I had us go to quickly check the room for anything that could be of importance. I put her in the closet for protection and made a quick thirty second check. I brought along our phones, chargers, keys, water bottles, vapes, a few hygiene related things, and our big stuffed panda. I made her hold on tightly to the bear as protection and stood behind her back to protect that side of her.

     Surprisingly, Gary wasn't anywhere near the door or outside to prevent us from escaping. However, we weren't exactly safe from his murderous and ill-intentioned antics. As we left there was a knife, that was dripped in obviously fake blood with the word 'love' smeared out of it and crossed it with blood. 

     I hurriedly opened the door as I told her to run to the car as I came up close behind her. I made sure to unlock it and make sure she would be safe. I told her to buckle up and hold on tight. As soon as I heard the familiar click of the seatbelt secured in its lock and her hand movement to hold onto something, I hit the gas and drove far away from that selfish prick. I knew she hated it when I drove like this and that it would possibly end up with me receiving a ticket, but I wasn't letting her get hurt. At the first red light, which I knew would take light years to change to green, I checked on her. I could see her face flooding with anxiety and the paleness told me that she felt very sick. We were probably about 10 miles away from the cunt, so I went to go pullover and comfort her. I turned off all of the lights so as not to bring any attention to our car. The streets were surprisingly empty. I brought her to the backseat and held her in my arms. I shushed her and kissed her and covered her in a blanket to make sure she stayed warm. Of course, right after I did she pouted and snuggled closer to me. She's always liked my warmth more than anything else. I held her tightly and whispered sweet little things into her ear and promised that she'd be safe with me. I was her protector, and I wouldn't let anything happen to her. She's mine.

"How are you feeling, lovepops?" I kindly asked.

"I... I just want you," she replied needily and somehow got even closer to me. I held her tighter and didn't let go until she decided that she had enough. I wanted to make her happy. It was the least I could do for her.

"I have you. Don't worry... Let's say we go back up and drive to the nearest motel. I'll hold your hand the entire ride, I promise. But I want to cuddle you the right way, with you somewhere comfortable. I don't want your back to suffer the next morning, sweet love." I lightly kissed her head and awaited her response. She looked at me with sad and needy eyes, but looked down again to think. She nodded a bit slowly and started to move from my side. I helped her and when we were both out I held her close and kissed her passionately. When we broke off, she giggled and rested her head in my sternum. I kissed her head and basked in her beautiful and innocent giggle. I opened the passenger seat and went to grab her hand to lead her into the seat like a princess. I noticed her flinch, and bring her wrist close to her. In our adrenaline rush we both forgot about the pain of her recent tattoo. I gave her a sad look and gently kissed her soft, angelic lips.

"Before we go to the motel, we'll stop by a drugstore and get you some aspirin, alright? Just be strong for me for a bit."

     I stepped into the car and started to drive, this time calmly and with her hand entangled in mine.

     We checked into the motel and went up to our room. We locked the door and checked around for anything out of place. Nothing seemed to stand out under our inspection, so I took out the pill bottle, opened it and continued to inspect this quite closely, making sure nothing was off about it. After it passed my safety test, I let her take one. After such a long day, I carried her to the bed to hold her close and cuddle. We didn't talk much more, just held each other tightly. I watched her fall asleep on my chest and talked to her as she slept, telling her how much I love her and all that I'd do for her.. Just anything on my mind. I eventually fell asleep at around three. The whole night I was up to protect her, but eventually I just.. Drifted.. Off..

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     I don't think either of us realized what it would be like to go back to work the next day. I don't think we even realized that we had work. My first thought was that we should call out for the day or week, but then I realized who our boss was, and I doubt that he would actually be willing to allow that seeing as he would be the reason for it in the first place. I figured we could just not go today, but neither of us could really afford to risk losing our job. However, I couldn't let her be alone or risk her running into the swampy faced dick that threatened our lives. I had no idea how we would deal with this shit. We showered together as we got ready. I guess she could tell I was a bit distant and clouded by my thoughts because while we were in there she made me look in her eyes. I could see that she was worried about me, and actually taking a second to look at my sweet love relaxed me a bit. I didn't know what we were going to do, but I knew that I wasn't going to let anything happen to her, and that I loved her so fucking much.

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