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Oct 17, 2013 06:43AM
Nick walked back to his house he still didn't feel right leaving her there
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She made dinner for her mom and brother then locked herself in the bathroom.
Carl tried to get her out but she was too scared.
She came out around midnight and to her misfortune, her brother was up and had been drinking.
She had a terrible night and it didn't help he had broken her ribs earlier.
Carl went to bed around 5 am and she slept on the couch the rest the day.
(( but I should be able to warn you ))Ummmm..... Do we want to skip so they know each other better but are still sneaking around to see each other?
((its alright i gtg in 15 min))
alright.
alright.
like maybe a year? or would you prefer six months?
Home for Stacey just kept getting worse. Her mom had died of cancer a week ago and Carl's abuse had just gotten worse. But the woods had become her sanctuary. For better or for worse Nick knew all her secrets, all her fears, all her hopes, all her dreams, all her past. So many times he had asked her to run away with him but she always had to say no because Carl would come after them.
Nick made his way back into the woods to go to the stop he always found Stacey. He enjoyed spending time with her no matter what. She had finally told him everything about what was going on at her house and he wanted to protect her from it all but she kept going back because she thought her brother would come after them. He didn't know what else to do except stay close to her and help her the best her could. He really liked her.
She was reading another book but her head ached. She had barely slept in a week and was covered head to toe in bruises. Stacey wished for the millionth time her father was here and her mother to. The only she family she had left was Nick. A horrible monster who enjoyed causing her pain. She had a nasty gash across her stomach that was really painful. She didn't know it yet but it was becoming infected.
Nick walked up to her and sat down. He was careful not to touch her since her knew she was covered in bruises. "Hey." He said softly. He didn't know about the cut on her stomach yet but her could tell that she was tired. He frowned a little and knew that her monster of a brother was worse than he used to be with her.
gtg
She leaned on his shoulder and smiled, "Hey." She felt so weak and was so glad he was here. He always made her feel a lot better. She said, "How are you and your grandma?"
She leaned on his shoulder and smiled, "Hey." She felt so weak and was so glad he was here. He always made her feel a lot better. She said, "How are you and your grandma?"
Alright I'm going to bed now too.He smiled over at her and gently wrapped his arm around her. He was very careful not the hurt her. He frowned a little at how small she was but he knew that since he ate earlier she would come and eat with him before she went back to her house to make lunch for her brother," we are fine." He said softly
im bak but ur probz still asleep
She smiled, "That's great." She closed her eyes, "Sorry if I seem a little quiet. I'm kinda tired." She was glad to have a friend like him. Always there for her. Always having her back. If things got so bad she couldn't handle it, he'd be there in seconds. But she didn't want him hurt. She wanted to protect him as much as he wanted to protect her.
She smiled, "That's great." She closed her eyes, "Sorry if I seem a little quiet. I'm kinda tired." She was glad to have a friend like him. Always there for her. Always having her back. If things got so bad she couldn't handle it, he'd be there in seconds. But she didn't want him hurt. She wanted to protect him as much as he wanted to protect her.
He looked over at her," it's alright." He said softly," Do you want to go back to my house and take a nap so your not so tired?" He asked. He wanted to help her in anyway that he could I'm up now
yay!
"I can just take one right here if that's alright. The air feels nice," she rested her head in his lap, her hair fanning out around her. She just liked being with him.
"I can just take one right here if that's alright. The air feels nice," she rested her head in his lap, her hair fanning out around her. She just liked being with him.
:)He smiled gently at her," Yeah you can do that too." He said softly. He watched as she laid down in his lap. He lightly stroked her hair.
She fell asleep and found herse;f holding his arm like a teddy bear. She looked so peaceful in her sleep but her shirt had rode up exposing the flaming red gash. It was painful to even look at.
He smiled a little bit at the way she was holding onto his arm. His eyes trailed over her body, not in a creepy way. Just looking over her. He frowned a little at the bright red gash on her stomach. He was afraid to move to get a better look at it. He didn't want to wake her up just yet. She looked so peaceful and he knew She wouldn't sleep like this later on
After letting her sleep for a few hours. Nick gently shook her," Stacey wake up." He said softly. Leaning over so his head was close to hers.
She woke groggily, "Hm?" She smiled up at him and noticed that he had a particularly handsome face. She blushed imperceptibly at the thought.
She stretched, "And it felt great. Man, I needed that." She sat up, wincing as the gash hurt. Every time she ate or sat up the gash hurt. It felt and looked eternally angry with her. She sighed.
"I'm sure it did." He said. He watched her carefully seeing her wince he frowned a little," how long have you had that cut on your stomach?" He asked
"Two or three days. It just keeps hurting more and more. But I'm sure it'll heal soon."
"Honey I hate to tell you this but it looks like it's getting infected. I don't think it's supposed to be that bright of a red."
She absorbed it and whispered, "How bad is it?" She couldn't get medicine or Carl would freak out but if she didn't...couldn't it kill her?
Nick shrugged a little," I'm not sure.... My grandma was a healer for a while we could have her check it out." He said softly.
She nodded, "Alright. But I need home by lunch."


