Abused and used// Daniel Seavey ; COMPLETED

three

"Stop!" I hear someone yell.

Everything is in slow motion. A guy was trying to help me.

"Go! Run!" He yells demanding me to go.

I feel dead inside. I want someone to help me but at the same time I don't. I'm standing there not moving. I feel someone taking my hand and running. He's pulling me with him. I had no choice but to run.

"Why?" I ask.
"Why are you helping me?" I added.

No response. He sets me in his car. I just look down. Tears are falling from my eyes. I look at him. He looks at me with his beautiful blue eyes. I look back down.

"It'll get better" he said.

I don't reply. I sit there feeling so dead inside.

"Why did you help me?" I ask.
"You needed help" he replies.
"Where are you taking me?" I ask him.
"To my house" he said.
"Let me out." I say eager to run away.
"Why?" He asks.
"Don't question me. Just let me out." I tell him getting angry.
"Please let me help you." He replies.

I gave up. He won't let me go.