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"Saeren."
Saeren. So that's his name.
"It's a pretty name." I smile at him. He looks down at the floor and mutters, "That's not what she says..."
Who is "She"?
"What?" I ask him, confused at who this person he is talking about might be.
"N-Nothing......" he mumbles. He keeps his head down at the floor only to look back up after a few moments. But not at me, he looked out the window.
"I.....I really should get going...." he said, his eyes getting watery. Oh no....I can't let him go back there alone.
He kept his eyes back down at the ground and cleared his throat. "Well, thank you for letting me stay. I will see you another time. Possibly." He whispers the last word but I still hear it.
"Saeren...let me come with you." I say, I want to try and help him. But he shakes his head violently, having a slight anxiety attack.
"No no no no no no no no no. Y...you can't do that. I-I'm sorry but you can't." He says, trying to convince me.
"F-Fine....but next time I see that someone hurt you, I will personally show them their way to hell." I say and smile innocently at the end.
Saeren smiled genuinely, and you would have to admit, his smile is the prettiest thing I have ever seen.
He gets up and gives me the blanket back, as well as everything else I gave him for warmth. He tries handing them to me but I push them back at him gently. "Keep them." He says.
"No you need them." I reply, he needs these for warmth. I can't let him freeze and die.
"Please, just take them. It will be easier for me if you do." He whispers, and he puts on a fake smile.
"O-Okay. Please....come visit me sometime." I say and he goes near my bedroom door with me following.
"I will." He says and we tip toe down the stairs in absolute silence, careful to not wake my father.
We make our way down to the door and he is about to dash out into the freezing weather when I stop him.
"Wait for me, Saeren. I promise we will get out of these horrible places." I say.
He nods and jumps out the door, when I realize he is barefoot. I try running after him but he is too quick. The snow slows me down and I stop in my driveway.
I will save him.
I promise.
2 years later
It's now summer. The sun shines down on the earth and everyone is outside today.
Everyone except me.
I am receiving my second beating just today. My dad pounding his fists on my nearly passed out figure. My body is bruised and even a little bloody from his knuckles.
He decided that when I was humming, it counted as being sassy with him, something I wouldn't even dare to do. So, my punishment was being beaten with only my white tank top, and red shirt shorts.
It got super hot today so I wore this outfit. He thought it was counting as cleavage so he thought I deserved another beating. And that was how I was received the first beating of this day.
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