And with tears in her eyes, the taste of blood on her lips, she runs to him to have the chance to feel safe again. She ran way from home with cuts on her wrists and scratches on her thighs and her heart was in her throat. He was here, here to protect her and hug her and kiss her everything away. He told her that it was okay, it's fine, its okay now. His chin rested on her head, and he can feel her heart pounding against his chest. He is happy she is here now and she is okay. He just listens to her cry. He would never let anyone hurt her. Never again. He lifts her and carries her to his room and lays her gently on his bed, wrapping the covers around her and tucking her in. He softly kisses her forehead and smiles at her. She needs that boy.
