(1x1 With SulliWolf and Quiet Riot Fan)

[SulliWolf]

The man simply sighed and shook his head. "Wow, that is absolutely pathetic. You honestly don't know how to fight? Just throw a punch, a hit, a kick. You know, I honestly thought this would be more fun." He rolled his eyes and just simply started to walk away, leaving Cael and Kyra behind. Kyra was sitting on the ground, her knees pulled up to her chest and her head buried against her knees. She was terrified from what just happened. It brought up her memory of the night in that alley..she never wanted to even think about that night again but that whole situation made her do exactly so.

[A. Ham]

Cael:
I sighed, I was a pathetic man. Once he was gone, I walked over and sat down next to her. "Kyra, I'm sorry about that. I'm sorry I can't protect you like I should." I said, wrapping my arms around her. "It's making you think about that again, isn't it." I said, pulling her onto my lap. "Darlin' I love you." I whispered in her ear.

[SulliWolf]

Kyra didn't say anything, she just remained silent, curled up against his chest and sitting on his lap. She closed her eyes and buried her head against him, her arms tightly wrapped around his chest so nobody else could take her away again. Her body was shaking violently and she was trying to calm herself down, make herself think about other things, but she couldn't. It was like she was re-living her nightmare from two years ago in her head.

[A. Ham]

Cael:
"Shush, don't worry about that. It's over, those mean are gone. They can't hurt you now." I said, pulling her against me and stroking her hair. I wished I could fight, I wished I could. That would make me feel so much better about bringing her out. I could defend her then, but I can't. I am so useless and pathetic.

[SulliWolf]

"E-every time we go outside, s-something bad h-happens." She said, her voice stuttering and shaking from being scared and upset. She was beginning to fear the outside. The only true safe place was in the house, nobody could get them there. "I just want to buy the test and go home. I don't like it out here." Kyra said, her voice now a whimper, her eyes watery and holding true fear behind them.

[A. Ham]

Cael:
"I know, I know. It's my fault, not yours." I said, looking down as I kissed her forehead. "Come on then." I said, standing up. I gently placed her on the ground, waiting for her to start walking. "I'll pay for it. It's free for me. Than again, just about anything is free for me." I said, looking down at her.

[SulliWolf]

Kyra nodded quietly, holding onto one of his upper arms with her hands and sticking very close to him. She kept her eyes focused on the ground, ashamed of herself for crying so much. She usually never cried, but whenever that traumatizing experience came back into mind, she just lost it within a second or two. "I am a mess." She said, her voice quiet.

[A. Ham]

Cael:
"It's not your fault." I said, whispering. After a few moments later, we were out of the store, a little bag in my hand. Ten minutes later, we were home. "Here, you go do how ever the hell you do this." I said, handing it to her. "Good luck." I whispered. I prayed that she was not pregnant, I did not need her to be.

[SulliWolf]

Kyra sighed, nervous, and took the bag from him. She went into the bathroom and shut the door, taking out the test and reading the directions. After a couple of minutes, she was all set and just waiting for the results. She thought to herself as she waited those long, agonizing minutes. She prayed she wasn't pregnant, yes she wanted to be a mother, but not at age seventeen. Cael didn't even want to be a father, she didn't want to force him into something he wasn't ready for. Plus, she didn't want to bring a child into this world of hers when she was such a mess, always worried and stressed. It would be unhealthy for the baby. The result came up and she just glared at it, finally going out of the bathroom with the test in her hand.

[A. Ham]

Cael:
I sat down on the couch, nervous. I wanted to know so badly, and I needed to know if I was a father. I had no clue what I was going to do if I was. Once she came out, I stood up, basically shaking. "So, are we parents?" I asked, my hands shaking horribly. I prayed she would say no, I did not want to be a father.