Mr. Hank I'm scared, what about about my cars? What's going to happen?" he started to fearfully babble and question. Hank tightened his grip slowly and rubbed his shoulderes, pausing olivers fearful gargle of words for a moment.
"Oliver listen to me," he said softly, "I promise you everything will be okay.."
"Bu-b-but momma and pappa, I-I don't like them! They hit me when their mad! They really really hurt, I don't want them to get mad! Please!" oliver's voice got louder and more fearful with every short breath he gasped for. Hank gently ran his hands up the boys neck until he could feel oliver's small, tear stained cheeks and curly soft hair.
"Shhh. Remember what I said to you when I took you into my house after you passed out in the snow in your yard outside your house? I promised to you that whenever you came to my house they'll never hit or hurt you. You'd be safe. Well that's exactly where I'm taking you. I'm taking you into my house where you can be safe and I can take care of those bad guys that hurt you. That never changed you hear me?" He felt oliver's head quietly nod.
"Whatever happens next I'll make sure you're safe okay?" Oliver's head nodded again a lot stronger this time. Hank wiped oliver's cheeks dry with his thumbs and traced the boy's figure until hank found his hands,
"That sound good to you Ollie?" Oliver nodded in response once more after a moment of silence.
"Okay just stick with me, we have to be really quiet and really fast" Hank explained before guiding oliver to the window and slipping out feet first.
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