Im coming at you like a Dark Horse (Private)

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    I walked down the streets, my large sweater covering my hands making me look more innocent. I cut. There are scars all over my body. Arms, wrists, chest, stomach, thighs, shins. It was 86° and I still wore jeans and a large sweater. I gasped as someone pushed me by my refreshing cut shoulder, and I stumbled into a guy. I looked up at the man to see black raven hair and brown eyes. His arms were covered in tattoos. "Oh my I'm so sorry..." I choked out weakly, tears began to stream down my face from the pain in my arm. I kept staring up at the boy, wide, innocent and glasses over eyes.

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    I stare down at the small boy in puzzlement before smiling down at him. "Hey..It's fine." I tried to smile to make him more comfortable. I had a soft, deep voice as it did sound quite caring. I lightly helped steady the boy and couldn't help noticing his tears. I tilted my head like a dog would and absent mindedly brushed some tears off his cheek with my thumb. "Are you okay?"

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    ||IC~ My body froze as he touched me. My eyes were wide as I stared up at him. "I... I.." I stuttered, but couldn't seem to say the rest. I'm afraid of people. Anthropophobia. That's what it is. I was trying to scream for help, but it's like nobody was hearing me.

    I could see the terror in his eyes. My eyes filled with worry as I looked at them longer. I could tell he was afraid of me, and it made me thing maybe he was scared of people in general. "I won't hurt you.." I said softly, taking my hands off him and opening my arms in a gentle manner as if I was willing to hug him if he came close. I wanted to show him he was safe around me, but I couldn't tell why.

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    ||IC~ I somewhat left my arms open, but was pushed down to the ground by a man walking by. I yelped as the man grabbed my cut arm, and threw me against the wall. I slid down the wall, glancing up to see my stepfather. I started sobbing, and got up running the raven haired boy, huddling into him for some sort of safety. I pointed up at my stepfather. "Hel.... hel.... Help!" I sobbed.

    I pulled into my arms, keeping him close to my chest and glared at the stepfather. I was making sure he was safe, if the stepfather got closer I would hit him. I lightly rubbed the boy's side in comfort.

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    ||IC~ I watched my stepfather step closer to us, and I sobbed harder. "You little slut, aren't you? Why you in that guy's arms? Becaus you're a whiny b-tch." He hissed, stepping closer again. His words made me nuzzle into the strong man's chest, trying to hide my body from the abuse. "Bet you like getting f-cked by all the boys huh?" My stepfather hissed. It wasn't true. I'm afraid of sex. I won't do it. "I'm a virgin." I choked out weakly.

    I glared at the boys stepfather, pulling the boy behind me. I stepped close to him, grabbing his collar and pushed him against the wall. I back-handed him and stared him right in the eyes almost nose to nose with him. "You will now have this kid anymore I will make sure of it, and you? You never talk to someone like that, you hear me?!" I yelled out glaring at him. "I'll even go to court and fight custody of him, I am a witness of seen abuse and I will make sure you get what you deserve if you want to fight me for this kid." I growled, venom in my voice.

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    ||IC~ My stepfather hissed, and punched the Raven boy in the jaw. "Get off of me, you asshole!" He shouted, aggressively pushing him away. He came up to me and grabbed my wrist. I screeched in pain as my cuts were reopened. He immediately looked at me, and smacked me across the face. "Shut up boy!" He yelled. I desperately tried to pull away from him, but only more cuts opened. I cried, so much blood leaking through my thick sweater.

    That was it. I pulled out my gun from my pocket, pulling out a phone to. I put the gun against the stepfather's head "Move away from the boy now." I muttered, I dialed 911 in the phone and kept my hand on the call number, ready if he didn't move.

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    ||IC~ I was pulling away from my stepfather then suddenly he let go. I gasped in shock and fell down onto my ass. I stared up at the raven haired boy with wide eyes. He had a gun. Oh my god. I looked at my wrist and blood was leaking through the sweater. I sobbed and watched them.

    I glared at the stepfather and pushed him against the wall, pulling out handcuffs and putting them on his arms. "I am a son of police officer, you know." I muttered, putting the gun back in my pocket and slowly walked over to the boy and sat by him, I kept my eyes on the stepfather as I text my dad who was at work right now.

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    ||IC~ I looked at him, teary eyes. I hoped he didn't see the blood on my sweater. I nuzzled into the extra sweater sleeves, tears running down my face.

    I pulled him into my arms, lightly rubbing his back. I kissed his forehead hoping to calm him down. I could see his cuts and I sighed, ripping a piece of cloth of my shirt, lightly taking his hand pulling his sleeve up and wrapped it around it lightly. I didn't ask any questions, I just stayed quiet, soon my father came and grabbed the stepfather and ruffled my hair. "I guess your not as weak as I thought you were." He joked with a smirk.

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    ||IC~ I watched him wrap the cloth around my wrist. I whimpered softly and closed my eyes tightly.

    I sighed, rubbing his side. "Are you okay?" I asked with a soft tone so only he could hear. I was worried for the boy and I couldn't help but pull him closer, I swear I could feel him shaking. I glanced down at him with my dark chocolate brown eyes.

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    ||IC~ I winced and jerked up when he rubbed my side. I made a soft squeak too. "Ye... yea." I choked out weakly, wiping the tears away with my nonbloodied sleeve.

    I looked at him curiously, pulling my hands away from him. I frowned when I noticed I had hurt him by the way he acted "Sorry." I said softly, looking down and sighing.

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    ||IC~ I looked up at him. "It's okay...." I choked out softly, looking down at the stronger boy's hands.

    I got up, holding a hand out for him. I wasn't sure what to do since I didn't really hangout with people ever since I moved out of the house and found my own house. "Where do you want to go? I'll take you." I said softly.