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She was unconscious. Her side of head was bleeding along with her lip.
Her dark hair spread around her. Her eyes closed and lips slightly parted. She was wearing pyjamas and t-shirt. Her t-shirt's neckline had few streaks of blood.

I snaked my arms under her knees and around her shoulder before picking her up. She weighed nothing. I adjusted her so that her head was resting on my shoulder and her arms, dangling.

I couldn't go out through the front door, again. I cursed silently before moving towards the broken window. I just couldn't exit with her in my arms. I had to wake her up.
I gently placed her against the wall before going to the kitchen which was beside with the living room. The kitchen was clean except the broken glass pieces with blood on it.

I'll check her feet.

The man couldn't possibly get hurt because he was wearing shoes so it had to be Krystle.

But before going into the kitchen, I went inside her bedroom. It was a simple, lavender themed room. I opened her cupboard and took out the bag from the up most shelf. I knew this was violation of privacy but I had to do it. I grabbed some clothes and stuffed them inside the bag. The next was her undergarments. It was awkward as I looked at them.

You have to do this buddy.

Exhaling, I closed my eyes and grabbed whatever touched my hands from the two drawers and threw them into the bag. I closed the cupboard after getting everything before I bent down to take some foot wear and putting them in the bag's side pockets. I took her phone, charger and wallet while I zipped the bag up. I slung the bag over my shoulder and walked out of the room.

That was uncomfortable.

Leaving the thoughts aside, I went to the kitchen and grabbed a glass. Filling it with water, I switched off the light before going out to Krystle's side. It was then when I noticed her feet. They were bleeding and looked bad. Sighing, I knelt down on her side and sprinkled some water on her face. She groaned as her eyes fluttered.

"Krystle, we have to get out of the house now!" I made sure to put extra attention on now so that she could get the idea of getting away from here fast. Her eyes opened and she looked at me. I was sure she couldn't make out my features. "Come on."

I stood up and helped her to get up. We stood in front of the broken window and she struggled to stand straight. I turned towards her.

"I will get out first and then you need to follow." I ordered her more or less, looking into her eyes. They were hazy. "Got it?" I asked again when she didn't reply.

"Y-yes ." She answered while nodding her head.

I looked into her eyes for a few more seconds before nodding and turning around. I pushed the few still standing glass pieces with my shoe, clearing the window completely. Throwing the bag out, I quickly exited the house through the window as I jumped down on the ground. I picked up the bag and turned around to look at Krystle.

"Now, it's your turn." I spoke. She looked at me, fear evident in her eyes. I extend my hand, telling her that I'm here.

She slowly came in front of the window before putting her feet on the window sill, one by one. She looked at my extended hand and grabbed it before jumping from the window, landing on me, her body extremely close to me as she kept her hands on my shoulders with my hands on her waist.

"I- I.." She looked up at me and I knew that she was going to faint. And in a second her head fell on my shoulder and her arms went limp.

Taking a deep breath, I picked her up and walked to the front of house. I thanked God as no one was here. It was pretty late actually so it wasn't much of a surprise. I stopped by my bike and leaned Krystle  the bike as I wore the straps of bag over my both shoulder. Laying her head on my shoulder with my hand supporting it, I made her straddle the bike with her back facing the front of the bike. I then swung my leg over my beast as I sat, straddling it too.
Automatically, Krystle's head rested on my shoulder as I placed her hands on my waist and pushed my legs under her legs so that hers were on top. It was an intimate position with her front touching my front but I couldn't let her sit at the back.
Exhaling loudly, we started our journey back to my apartment.

It was a good thing that it was night time and the way to my house was mostly from the outskirts of the city or else how could I explain this to the police?

After a long journey, we finally made it to my apartment.

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