Vulnerable

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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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Sorry for no update yesterday and the short chapter more soon. 😉😁🧒🏻

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