Fuck( part 2 day of concert)

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                                                                            Dannys p.o.v

                I let out an unearthly gasp as everything became clear that i was in trouble and so was she if i didn't get her out of here. I heard her whimper as i stepped forward to help her. before i could say anything she started to cry and it broke my heart by how hurt she sounded. 

   obviously she was hurt you dumb ass she covered in blood and bruises. i said aloud to my self.

she calmed down when she heard my voice. i guess she recognized me.

Lilac? ar-are you okay? i asked as well composed as i could.

We-well wha-what do you th-think? she tried to laugh

      she treats it as if it was all a big joke and it hurt me knowing that shes been hurt by so many people that she thinks it doesn't matter.  tears started to stream down my face at the thought of this poor girl being so sad and having nothing and no one to care for her. Wait why do i care so much about her? she refused our help and has been ignoring our calls and us trying to help her, but i all know that she needs our help but doesn't want our help.

i realized that i haven't  said anything in what feels like forever. 

 i stopped and turned around to look back at her shriveled body. it was so mangled and bruised 

all i wanted to do was cry i felt so bad for her. she has no one and she feels so lonely but she doesn't want any help. 

 i realized that i have to get her out of here but it was to late i heard jingling of keys or a door and remembered that i left the door opened and i need to hid her. i ran over and picked up her weightless small body and i ran and hid with her behind a bunch of junk boxes and a mattress and sat her down behind me. i heard things crash and the door flung opened i looked through a crack and saw him. he was very big much bigger than me and i held my breathe.

that bitch, he screamed. and stormed back up the stairs i thought we were in the clear and then things started crashing to the floor and i heard yelling.

. i turned to see her going through the box and had picture of a little girl and a woman. and she was quietly sobbing. i sat down beside her and she said in a very low voice. 

this is me, but there is a woman there i don't know who she is but shes in almost all of these photos. she stuck them in her pocket and tried to stand but she fell and her eyes closed and i panicked i picked her back up not knowing if he was gone but i ran up the stairs and through the door and down the street. i looked at the sky and it was pitch black out side i didn't know how long its been dark but i deidnt care i ran to take her some where safe.

she needed to be safe.


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