Thanks for Saving Me

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Ryan POV

I thought I was doomed.

I thought I could never get through this.

All the yelling

All the punching and kicking and the smacking

All the cheating

All the rape

Until you saved me

Thank you

I just came home from a long day of work at the office knowing I'll have to make dinner again. If I don't, well let's just say there's consequences. The last time I forgot to make dinner was paid with a smack in the face. I hate it, but where else can I go? Brad wouldn't let me leave. No one can save me, right?

After I walked in the door, I set my stuff down on the kitchen counter and searched for something to make dinner with. Then my phone rang. I saw the contact screen, Shane. Brad said I couldn't talk to him but he wasn't home, so I answered it. "Hello?" Shane's voice on the other sounded worried to say the least. "Ryan, I know what's going on, pack your bags I'm coming to get you!" Before I could respond with an excuse, he hung up. I pondered on the thought of leaving Brad, what if he comes after me? I then knew I had to trust Shane to be safe.

Shane POV

Damnit! Traffic again! I had to get to Ryan to save him and this is what I get, traffic! I tried to drive around it, but I got stuck in it. Luckily, I got out of it, thank goodness.

When I pulled up to the dr, I honked the horn and Ryan run out of the house with a Nike duffel bag. He threw his bag in the trunk and hoped into the passenger seat. I sped off with the knowledge that Brad might come after us, but I didn't care. I wanted to protect Ryan.

Ryan POV

I looked out the window as Shane drove into the driveway of his house. When I got out, my phone buzzed indicatating that I got a text, it was from Brad.  (B: for Brad R: for Ryan)

B:Ryan! Where are you, you piece of Shit!

R: I left you dumbass

B: Listen here Bergara! You come home right now!

R: No you listen to me! We're done! And I mean it this time you abusive motherfucker! Fuck you!

I place my phone back in my pocket and walked into Shane's house. Shane held the door open for me, like the gentleman he is.

We both sat on the couch and talked about Brad and what's gonna happen next. My heart rose when Shane asked "So you wanna live with me?" As he said that I responded with "Of course I will, you saved me and I have no where else to go and I........uh like you." Shane blushed and asked "L-like a friend or like like." I kissed his lips and said "Like Like."

Shane's POV

3 years later

We did it, we finally got married. After 3 years of dates, heartbreak, making up for it, and making out a couple times. It was such a ride.

In our hotel room in London, we made out and whispered sweet nothings. Then Ryan got out the golden necklace with a heart on it, which he wore on his wedding day.

Ryan handed me the necklace and said "That necklace was from my great grandpa, he gave it to me when I was 11 years old when he was dying. He told me this necklace was a symbol of hope. He made me promise to never lose hope."

I looked at the necklace and then back after Ryan. He had tears form in his eyes. I pulled him into a hug as he cried. Through his sobs, I could hear "You saved me, thank you."




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⏰ Last updated: Mar 24, 2019 ⏰

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