Drew's Sister

She Needs You

Keaton's POV

After that text I don't blame her for not being able to stand anymore. I just don't know how to help her calm down. I would normally sit with her and comfort her but at this point I'm still to upset from the call. The only thing I can think of is to call Wesley. I dialed the familiar number quickly as I paced on the side walk. He answered on the third ring.

"Keats man what's up?" If only he knew

"Wes listen to me before you do anything okay?"

"Okay" He sounded unsure and he had good reason.

"Okay so her dad called and so I told him off and then he texted threatening her and now she's scared and sitting on the sidewalk crying."

"You better not be talking about the same person I think you are."

"Yes Wes okay it's Ari but just come out here and don't bring Drew"

"Dude he's her brother you can't keep this from him"

"I know that bro but he can relate to this and that's not what she needs right now. What she needs is someone to hold her and protect her so she feels safe again. She needs you Wes"

"I'll be right there" he ended the call.

Wes's POV

"...she needs you Wes"

That's all he had to say. My girl needs me. I would do anything for her, she just doesn't know it yet.

From the moment she walked in I knew she was special. The way that she slowly came out of her shell around us. The way she was so quiet yet had so much to say. The way that she was so strong for so long, she went through things not even Drew could handle. There's something different about her and I think I'm falling for her.

I told Drew I was going to the bathroom and took off running through the house. I made it to the door and started down the street. There she was sitting on the ground with her knees to her chest, you could hear the sobs from here.

This image in front of me broke my heart. I never wanted her to feel like this. Whoever did this to her should now be afraid because now he has the three of us to deal with.

I ran the rest of the way to her and scooped her small body into my arms. I sat down on the side walk and held her with my arms wrapped tightly around her as she cried into my shirt. The whole time she was shaking.

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(A/N: Short and Sucky I know. Like I said, I do have a plan I promise.

So I have a question for those who are reading this, would you read one of my other ones about Keaton? It's a lot more mature than this one so far and a lot better written. I already have 25 chapters done in it so if you have any interest at all in reading it, let me know and I'll post a few chapters.

Also, please tell me if this is just total crap and I should stop writing and move to a new story.

Feedback is appreciated and don't be afraid to criticize my work. I can't fix it if I don't know what's wrong. )