I heard footsteps running up the stairs and towrds my room. I started to cry because here I was fresh scares naked unable to move... vulnerable. And Scott was coming. I felt myself begin to shake but I couldn't do anything to stop it. It was getting more and more then my door burst open and I was in someone's arms.
"It's OK Mitchy it's ok you'll be ok I've got you don't worry."
Is all I hear and it keeps repeating softer each time until everything goes black.
Scott's POV
I got a call from Kirstie that she had just dropped Mitch off and now she hears him screaming bloody murder for help. She told me she didn't know what to do so I told her I was coming and not to get out of the car. I threw my sneakers back on since I myself had just gotten home from shopping and got in the car and left to address that I had Kirstie send me. Once I got there I heard it to my Mitchy Screaming bloody murder then it went silent I didn't even look for Kirst I went straight for the door and threw it in with my shoulder. Nothing was getting in the way of me saving Mitch. I have made up my mind I want him I don't know why but I do and I'm determined to get him. As soon as the door is down a very angry looking man comes marching over.
"EXCUSE ME WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE BUSTING DOWN MY DOOR!"
"I'm here for Mitch."
I calmly state not wanting to start a fight even though I could probably take this man.
"No. No fags aloud now leave."
The man angrily exaggerated on the last word pointing to the now open door frame. Then I farted passed him. I knew Mitch was in the attack because he had told me so I went up as many flights of stairs as I found with an angry what I assume to be Mr. Sloane following me yelling. When I get to the top of the 2nd flight of stairs all there is is a door which I bust open. And I see Mitch. Naked. I see a naked Mitch laying there with fresh whip marks some bleeding and I can't help but notice all around his area is bruised badly. I notice he is shaking and quickly recognize it as one of his panic attacks I run over and pull him into my lap and wrap my arms around him in a hug.
"It's ok your ok I've got you your going to be ok Mitchy."
I respected myself a lot then he stopped shaking I looked and his eyes had rolled into the back of his head. He just died in my arms.
"MITCHY!!!!!!"
I pick him up bridal style and run outside shoving Mr Sloane who had just made it up the stairs with all his fatness I brought Mitch straight to the car and sped to hospital.
Now I'm waiting when I brought him here an hour ago they told me his heart was beating but somehow he had no pulse. That's the last I heard my Mitchy who I had last seen naked in my arms. Completely vulnerable.
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Save Me (A Scömíche story)
Fanfiction16 year old Mitch loss his parents and ends up in an abusive foster care situation where he is taken in only for the state money which leads to depression then he meets scott can scott save him or is mitch to far gone