He's my Batman

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Evies POV

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I woke up shaking. I forgot my dream the moment I woke up. It was incredibly hot in my small room. My throat was soar. I tip toed passed my sisters bed and through the door trying not to make it squeak. I open my bathroom door and slid down the wall. I started to get nervous and panicky for no reason. I started to sweat and I just sat there for what seemed like an hour. When it finally stopped I put my head in my hands. Panic attack. I used to get them all the times but my friend, Anna, would help me through them. Anna died a few months back. She took a bottle of pills. You know I've never met one person who was actually happy. Ever. I've struggled with depression and panic attacks for a while now. School just ended. Thank god for that. Some boys call me names all the time. I still smile though. There's some boys who flirt with me sometimes but I'm not really intreated. I'm

Pretty quiet in school. I always walk alone with my books in my left hand. There's one guy names Ryan. He's in the grade above me. He's pretty cute my he flirts with everyone. He texts me a lot but like I said before I have no interest. When I get home from school I'm always alone. I pull my hair up and run. Then I go to a frozen yogurt place down the road sometimes. Today I did the usual. I walked into the brightly colored room filled with people. I walked over to the machines and started to pick my yogurt. I dropped my spoon on the ground and I bent down to get it just as I did a hand was firmly placed on my butt. I gasped turned around and my first instinct was to punch. So I did. The guy backed up and starting swearing at me. I dropped everything and ran out the door. Then a group of boys came running after me. I quick hid next to the dumpsters. I slowed my breathing and tucked my legs in. As soon as I thought I was safe, a voice spoke "thought you could get away that easy, huh?" I looked up at a kid with blonde hair. He pulled up and threw me on the ground. All the guys came up next to him. I felt hands touching my body. Everywhere. I heard a video start and some boys laughing. I tried to slap the hands but two boys gel me down. The blondie reached his hand in my pants. Then I heard a voice "what the hell are you doing?!"

"Dylaan, relax man she punched Jordan"

"Well you did grab her ass" another voice said.

"Get the fuck off of her now" his voice tense. They almost immediately backed away.

"Get away! Go! Leave!" He screamed.

I pulls my legs into a fetal position. I began to cry. The boy reached for my head and I flinched.

"It's okay, I'm not going to hurt you"

He picked me up and my vision was getting blurry. I blacked out.

Dylan POV

I picked her up in my arms and sat her in the front seat of my jeep. She passes out in my arms.

I pulled up to my house and carried her in. I layed her down in my bed and began to write a note for when she wakes up.

ιll вe downѕтaιrѕ

donт вe ѕcared

ι wonт do anyтнιng

call ιғ yoυ need anyтнιng

I went downstairs and texted my friend faith.

Jordan, Sam, Dan, Tom, and Nate started attacking this girl so I brought her home she's fast asleep upstairs

She responded so quickly

Holy shit. No way. Do you need help?

Um I don't think so but I'll text if I do.

Okay I'm right there

Evie POV

I woke up in a strange bed. I sat up straight. I felt a strong pain in my ribs and my cheek. I quickly got off te bed to find a note. As soon as I read it I started down stairs. I was scared what I would find. I found a brown haired boy watching tv on a blue couch.

"Hello?"

His head wipped around. His eyes met mine.

"Oh, hi" he spoke softly. He clicked the tv off. "Are you alright?"

"I think so" I said looking down at my shoes. "Where am I?"

"My house, I'm Dylan" he spoke.

"Hi, dylan. I'm Evie and I'm scared" I spoke truthfully.

"Oh, don't be" he said reassuringly.

"Do you want me to give you a ride? Something to eat?"

"Can I go home?"

"Of course" he got up pulling a pair of keys out of his pocket. We got into a blue jeep and pulled away from the large house.

"Thank you" I squeaked.

"Of course" he said.

I gave him directions to my house.

"Once again thank you" I still shook.

He nodded.

"Oh wait, here's my number. Just in case."

"Oh alright" I waved my goodbye and stepped into the house. As soon as I got in I cried. I limped upstairs to my bedroom. I fixed myself up and began to change. I reached in my pocket emptying it. They took my wallet. Great. I pealed my shirt off and then my bra. My pants and then my panties. I was completely naked. I hate this. It revealed all my scars on my hips. I pulled pajamas out and slipped them on. My phone rang.

*close your window, babe*

I dropped my phone and ran to the window looking out to see blondie. I panicked. I picked my phone back oh and hid. I texted dylan because I had no one else to.

*blonde kid outside my window is watching me change*

I waited a few minutes.

*holy shit. I'll be right there. Lock your doors*

*okay*

*youre gonna be okay*

I ran downstairs and locked everything. I closed all windows and went back upstairs. I peeked out my window to see Dylan's jeep pull up. He sprinted out of the car.

"Jordan!"

"Hey man. Did you see hot stuff in her bedroom naked? Ha cause I did"

Dylan started to get super close to his face and started talking quietly so I couldn't hear. Mid conversation Jordan looked up and waved. Dylan looked pissed and swung a punch. After a second Jordan was on the ground. Dylan was punching the shit out of blondie. Jordan scrambled up and away. Dylan ran his hand through his hair and walked up to my house. He rang the doorbell.

"Hi" he said.

"Hi" I said quietly.

I shook with fear.

"Are you alone here?"

I nodded.

"Do you want to stay with me?" I hesitated and then finally said yes.

"Do you want to get a bag?"

"Yeah I'll be right out" I said.

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