We keep riding and the faster he goes the tighter I wrap around him, clutching onto his jacket tightly. I see the trees zoom by as we pick up speed.
"Where are we going?" I shouted so he could hear.
"I don't know." He yelled back. We kept riding for a long time until we reached a park. He went to get off but quickly realized I was still clutching onto him.
"You can let go now, Princess. We made it out alive." He smiled.
I let go of his jacket and quickly get off the bike. I look around the park and see people all staring at me. Well I guess I understand. Imagine seeing a girl in public, filthy, and bruises every where. Ashton gives me a small smile before taking my hand and looking at the cuts. I flinch as he examines them and all my other bruises.
"He did all of this to you?" He looked up at me with concern and sorrow in his eyes. I nodded my head.
"For 9 years."
"You don't have any friends."I shook my head. All I had was James and he stabbed me in the back.
"What about your mom?" A lump formed in my throat. I turn away from him and begin to cry. I needed to get out of here. I needed to be alone.
"No no. Don't cry. I'm sorry I brought it up." He tries to comfort me but I shake him off. He turns me around to face him.
"Your okay now. I'm going to help you, okay?"
"Okay."
I look over to see his blood stained shirt and the cut my father gave him. He notices me looking at it and looks between me and the cut.
"Don't worry about me. For now we need to find some where to stay."
"We?"
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