Helping

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Quick a/n: So Elijahs moms name is Celeste. Ok now for the story.😝

Ethan's POV

Ryan went to tell his mom something. That's when Ryan, his mom and dad. "Ethan please show up were Elijah is." Mrs. Reynold's tells me so sweetly. I will my tears and stand up. I walk to the door and point to the car. And I hear cries for help and moans. This makes me break down even more. I fall to the ground. I cry into my hands. Ryan comes and comforts me.

"Its ok. Mom and dad will help. It's ok." He says over and over. His parents go back in and talk to each other about something. I wipe more tears and stand starting to walk over to the car. "ETHAN YOU CANT GO OVER THERE!" Ryan yells to me. Do I listen? No. Im almost at the car when I see Elijah crying under his mom. Why does this happen to him?! 

I get up to the car and pound on the door. Making everything stop. "Get your clothes on right now!" His mom whisper yells. It takes a second then she opens the door.

Celeste POV (Elijahs "mom")

I open the car door to see a boy about elijahs age. Not ganna lie he is cute. "How can I help you?" I ask with a smile. He looked behind me to see Elijah shirtless. "I'm. Ca-can I talk to Elijah?" He asked as his voice breaks. I look at Elijah then back at the young boy. There staring at each other.

Elijah POV

"Sure." Mom said. I get out and don't remember I don't have a shirt on. I walk over to Ethan. He looks like he's been crying. "What's wrong baby?" I ask as my voice cracks. I don't like seeing him cry. "I know what your mom did to you." He says crying. I pull him into a hug.

"It's ok baby. Im fine. I've gotten used to it." I say choking back tears. Its ok. I rub his back. I make him look at me. His eyes are puffy and red. I lean in and kiss him. I pull away. "See it'll be ok, baby." I say holding his chin. I pull him into another hug.

He pulls away and grabs my hand. "Follow me." He tells me as his voice cracks again. I follow him to the house down the dirt road. "Is this your house?" I ask. "It's like my second house because I run away a lot." He explains.

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Ahhhhh! Chicken nuggets I'm back! It feels so good to write. This chapter is a long but good one. I hope you all like it. I really loved writing this. Love you. Have a good morning evening and night.

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