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Garroth let's me stay over at his place for the night. He says I can stay as long as I'd like to, but I don't want to impose. Like the cry baby I am, of course. I guess I must trust him more than I know to tell him of my fears. I know Aaron is in jail now, but I still have nightmares. Him slashing me across the face with his huge hand. But that's all over now, Aph. I tell myself.
     Garroth sets me up in his guest room. And gives me tons of blankets. "Good night, Aph," he says,then turns off the light to return to his room. I surprisingly sleep a lot better than I have been back at home.
Aaron slaps me across the face, leaving a red mark. "Get out of my house!" he screams. Hot tears run down, making my face burn. I lay on the ground helpless, and weak. Then a pair of strong arms pick me up, I'm blinded by hot tears. Then, I'm set outside, the cool air stinging my face.
I wake up in a cold sweat, two arms wrapped around my shoulders warm me. Warm, calming, I feel so sound I could fall asleep  again. But, I don't. Logic kicks in and my eyes open wide. Garroth.

A/N
Sorry I haven't posted in a while, I've been busy. This is so short but whateva
-Lexy

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