Deuces Are Wild

18.Going to the station

Alissa POV

I was crying two year worth of tears. I felt free now I'm being held back anymore. Your probably wondering why I never told anyone well because I was 14 what had happened scared me shit less, and I didn't know what would happen if I told anyone, I didn't know what Dylan would do to me or more importantly any of my family or friends. I would never forgive myself if anyone of them ended up in a hospital cause of me. Cause I told someone, I was fine with the harassment as long as I knew Dylan wouldn't do anything to them. Because Dylan is a very strong man, and usually gets what he wants.
I moved my face from Steven's chest and looked up at him. He wiped the tears from my eyes, and kissed my forehead. My arms wrapped around his neck. It felt nice to have someone to hold as I cried. I didn't want Steven to leave me tonight, I just wanted to be in his arms and cry while he ran his fingers threw my hair, and whispered things to me then kiss my forehead. I rested my head in crook of Steven's neck and cried.

"Change of plans were not going to take my car because we will have to stop for gas.",Joe said.

"Joe we can take my car.",Steven said.

I felt his Adam's apple move up and down has he spoke.

"Okay.",Joe said.

"Doll it's time to go.",He said.

I wanted to go to the police station and get this over with, I just didn't want to let go of Steven.

I could feel the grip of Steven's arms around me get tighter. He stood up he was carrying me like this. I tightened the grip of my legs and arms around him so I wouldn't fall. We walked out of the house to his car. Steven stood in the drive way waiting for Joe.

"Can you drive?",Steven asked.

I looked Joe's way and he nodded. Steven dug threw his pocket and held out the keys barely still trying to hold me. Joe walked to Steven and grabbed the keys. The wind blew sending goosebumps down my spine. Steven walked to the car and opened the car door. He put me down on my feet, and helped me into the car. I got in and slid down all the way down next to the door. I watched Steven take off his jacket, and got in the car. He pulled me over to him, and put his jacket on me. He pulled me into his lap, he brushed his thumb across my swollen cheek. My legs were stretched across the seat, the back of my head was against the cold car window. A tear rolled down my cheek, he wiped away the tear with his thumb. He pecked my lips.

"I love you, and trust me everything is going to be all right.",He whisper.

I nodded my head, I finally stopped crying I probably cried off two pounds, and I laid my head on his shoulder, were my nose was on the crook of his neck. He hummed a song to me that I wasn't familiar with.

"What's the song your singing?",I whispered my voice shaky.

"The Train Kept a-Rollin' by Johnny Burnette & the rock 'n' roll trio.",He whispered into my ear and started humming it again.

His humming soothed me. I closed my puffy red eyes and buried my head closer to the crook of his neck. Then I fell asleep in his arms.

Steven POV

She snored lightly, her chest moved slowly up and down. I looked down at my red and swore knuckles from beating Dylan's face of solid stone. We parked right in front of the station. I looked out of my window and saw Dylan standing by the front door of the station.