Austin P.O.V
When the Meet and Greet was over, we all piled into the tour bus waving goodbye to our Texas fans. I walked to the back of the bus and took a water bottle out of the fridge. I was so fucking tired. So many gifts, and so much new underwear. I'll never run out of them now. I walked to my bed and took off all my clothes, except my boxers and flopped onto the mattress. Within a matter of seconds the bus started to move and all I could think about was home. Then I slowly fell asleep.
Aurora P.O.V
I had fallen so many times on broken branches, I had lost count. My legs were covered in cuts and blood. How long had I been running? I didn't care. It felt good to run. I felt empowered. Like I was on top of the world despite the injuries I had sustained from it. Then I heard something. Car horns. I remember those from when they brought food from the city. That must mean I'm near a road. I ran faster. Maybe someone can help me. Faster. Give me a ride somewhere. FASTER. I ran out into the road right in front of a huge bus. I braced myself.
Austin P.O.V
We had been driving for a few hours when I woke up from my deep sleep. I threw on some clothes and I walked out to talk to Alan when the bus came to a total stop. "What the hell?" someone asked. I walked to the front of the bus and looked out the windshield. I saw a figure standing in front of the bus but the lights were to bright to see. "Is that a person?" I asked. I opened the door to the bus and walked out in front of the bus. There stood a girl, shielding her face from the light. I walked towards her. "Are you ok?" I asked. She drew her hands away from her face and looked at me. She didn't respond. "Um, what's your name?" I asked cautiously. "Aurora." she whispered. i looked her down. She had strawberry blonde hair and blue eyes with what must be a pale complexion under the dirt. She wore a hospital gown and nothing else. Her legs... Holy shit. Her legs and feet were a horrendous sight of blood and cuts. "C-come with me." I said with a shaky voice holding out my hand. She smiled at me and took it. I gently pulled her along to the door of the bus and walked her in. "What the fuck... what happened to you?" whispered Alan with wide eyes. I turned towards Aurora. She was still smiling. "Aurora... how did you get those cuts?" She answered with no shame. "I was running away from them, I fell a-lot, but I'm free now." "Can I help you?" I said pointing to her legs. Her happy expression turned to fear. "NO!! NOT AGAIN!!" she tried to run out of the bus but Tino blocked her off. She turned back towards me, her eyes filled with terror. "Please... don't..." she whispered as she slowly fell to the ground, holding her hands up in defense. Old and new cuts covered her arms. What happened to this girl? I slowly walked towards her. "I won't hurt you, I swear." I held my hand out for her to take. She looked up at me with pure pain in her eyes. Then, her shaky hand gently gripped mine. "Ok, I'm just going to help you clean up." I said reassuringly. She nodded her head.
I tried walking her to the bathroom but she just started crying. "What's wrong?" I asked. "They...they always made me go in there when they were done." she said in between sobs. "Then we won't go in there, we can wait until we get to my house, okay?" She nodded her head. Then she did something I didn't expect. She wrapped her arms around me and put her face in my chest. I lifted her up off the ground and held her close. How did this happen?
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