as i sit here beaten and sad another stranger passes me by, but he stops and turns around.
"are you allright?"he says sounding concerned.
"i'm fine really,"i reply
"i don't belive you," he starts "come with me."
and he takes up my hand and tells me to stand, which i do.
"we are going to get u to a hospital" he says.
"oh no please don't!" i cry.
stunned he looks at me and says, "why?"
"becuse they will see my condition and ask who did it." i whined
"don't u want the person to be punished?"he asks.
"yes but his accomplis is one of the most dangerous people i know." i whimpered.
he gives me a look that says i understand, and he walks me to his home.
"i will call my cousin she is a doctor u can trust." he states.
"uh.okey." i whisper.
he grabbs a phone, dials a number, and tells his cousin(who a later find out is named cherill)and within ten minuets i am on a bed almost unconcious with my wounds being treated.
i hear a gasp come from the man as he sees my left hand, broken and bloodied.
cherill shushes him and continues treating my wounds.
and hour later she is done she says. "what is ur name sweety?" she sits on the edge of the blood stained bed and strokes my head kindly and gently.
"nodoka" i reply
"that's a beautiful name." she whispers
"whats his name i say." pointing to the man standing against a wall covering his eyes.
he looks up and says. "my name is aaon (pronouced aion)" he walks over to the bed.
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this is the begining of my story more to come tomorrow or in a weeks time.
 Picturesque Honey · Mon Nov 03, 2008 @ 05:58pm · 0 Comments |
