Sitting Alone in the August Sun

Helping

Part 4

---Liam's POV---

I saw the August moon shinning bright in the sky as I pulled into Ava driveway. I open her unlocked her oak door and walk in.

"Ava?"

I call.

"Here,"

I weak voice says.

I walk to the room where I here her voice. I find her sitting on her bathroom floor in a small pool or red liquid.

"Please don't call 911,"

Ava says.

I know how she feels. If I cut to deep and someone came to help me I wouldn't want anyone to call 911 because all the walls that I put up around me that blocks people of would be knocked down.

"I won't,"

I say

"Thanks,"

She replies

I go get a towel and hand it to her.

"Put pressure on the cuts,"

I say

She nods and presses the towel down on her thigh. After a little bit it stops. I get her a wet towel and she cleans the blood of her thigh.

"I would wear pants if I were you, I mean if you don't want people to see it."

I say

"Probably,"

She replies.

I find some bandages and hand then to her. She puts them on the look me in the eye and says,

"Thank you so much for coming over and helping without making a big deal and not making a big,"

"My pleasure,"

I say and force a smile.

She tries to get up but is to dizzy to stand. I put my hand around her waist and half lead half carry her to a brown couch in her living room.

We sit their for a little bit in silence looking at the bright August moon.