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Realistic or Modern Family

Some eyes were on them as they rushed out the door. The young man frantically looked around once they were outside and tensed up. They hid their face into the stranger's chest and held their breath. Once they were in the vehicle there was a slight breath as they sunk into the seat. Their gaze went to the dash to watch the passing people outside. People were looking at them and the kid couldn't help but feel more fear sinking in. "P-please hurry!"
 
Lawrance backed out and took off out of the parking garage and out onto the street before hoping on the highway and taking them on a bit if a detour befoer going to his house. He parked infront of a two story house and cut the engine. "Here we are, no one followed us, I checked a few times" Lawrance said to the kid.
 
"How do you know?" He looked out the window and looked around at their new destination. The scenery had changed and it was unfamiliar to him. It was nothing like where he'd previously been or seen. His voice was quiet again as he sank into the seat once more. A hand was cautiously placed over the seatbelt release..
 
"I checked, several times, thars why it took so long to get back, no one was following us" he said then unbucled himself and hoped out. "Want to walk or me to carry you?" He asked waiting for an answer.
 
All he did was shake his head, "I-I can walk.." The seatbelt was released then and the kid slid out. "Is this.. yours?" He asked looking towards the house and pausing beside the truck. It was open here.. and the smell was.. what was that smell?

There was a whiff of something.. clean. Not like before where it was almost suffocating.. and sterile.
 
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Lawrance had a lot of flowers in his front yard. He took pride in them despite his hate for gardening. "Yep. This is my house. Let's get you inside and cleaned up. I have some old cloths of mine and mu sisters, I'm shure you can find something that fits." He said and whent to open the front door.
 
The kid started to follow but stopped at the edge of the front yard. The sight of the garden and plants seemed to captivate him for a moment before they snapped back to reality. They looked up to Lawrance carefully. Again, thoughts of distrust and doubt started to seep in but.. this was the only way right now. Steps were taken slowly as they too came to the door. "Your sister lives here?" Finally, they took a step in.
 
"Nope, I live here alone. I used to have a fiance but he uh, passed away." Lawrance said and opend the door "the bathroom is upstairs at the end of the hall, I'll leave the boxes if cloths in the bedroom to the left, the one with the white door."
 
"Oh... I-I'm sorry.." She started to make her way to the bathroom stiffly and passed him. "Y-you don't need to... I like this hoody." There was an unsure tone to his voice as he looked down at it. "I'll... go now.." He turned around in a hurry and shut the bathroom door. Once inside the bathroom, he locked it and put his back against the door. His heart pounded as he tried collecting his thoughts. He hadn't realized it but in his panic he had been careless and left behind something odd in the hallway.

A dark feather lay gently in the hall, being swept up slightly.
 
Lawrance shook his head and whent and grabed the boxes of cloths and put them where he said he wound then he whent and began a large pot of spaghetti. The bones where full of cloths from both genders in varying sizes, there was about everything imaginable in the boxes.
 
The kid looked around the bathroom now and saw the tub and shower. There was a sense of being in autopilot then as they walked towards it and turned on the hot water. As it heated up, a dirty hand was held under it. It rinsed the blood and dirt off and soothed sore muscles.. The urge was too strong now as the kid stripped and turned on the shower. As soon as it was comfortable enough, he hopped in.

"Oh my g-....." It was almost audible to anyone standing outside the bathroom. The hot water gave him an overwhelming sensation of relief and relaxation. Dirt and dried blood were soon swirling down the drain and disappearing for good. Their hands stung but it wasn't enough to stop them from applying shampoo and soap. The teenage kid found themselves getting drowsy and his legs started to bend. Perhaps he could sit down..

After a minute of deliberation, they sat and let the water rain over them. Blue-green eyes closed, feeling the water trickle down their face.. It felt so nice. This exhausted kid was soon dozing off underneath the hot water.
 
After half an hour Lawrance whent to check on the kid. He knocked on the door to the bathroom and called "Hey, everything alright?" Then he waited for a reply from within patently.
 
There wasn’t a response. The water was still running however and was probably running cold by now. In the tub, the kid had dozed off underneath the soothing water.
 
Lawrance knocked harder and called again "Are you alright in there?" He was worried now. He was reaching up for the key with his right hand hoping for a response.
 
The second knock was heard the kid sat up with a start. “Hm?? Uh- what??” He asked and started to scramble up to his feet. His hands clasped the edge of the tub but soap from before made them slip.

A loud thud could be heard then as the teenager’s face smacked into the tub. “AOW!”
 
Lawrance used the key and came rushing in and looked around befoer picking up the kid and wrapping them in a towel then he set them in his lap where he had all but dove after the kid. "Are you ok?" He asked the child.
 
The kid gasped when the door opened. He.. no, she scrambled away from the door. “S-stay away-“ she gasped again feeling her nose hurt. Blood trickled down her face from her nose as she started to cry.
 
"Shhh" Lawrance said rasing his arms in serender showing his hands. "I'm not going to hurt you..." he said to the girl? With Wings? Uh, ok "Look your safe here" he said then slowly reached down and took out his gun before setting it on the growed and sliding it to her "There you go. You know how to use that? I'm not going to hurt you"
 
Her wings draped over her, creating a curtain of feathers between them. She had a towel on her as she sat on the floor. Her hand shook as she held her face. Blood ran down her arm now. She was a little dazed now too.
 
"Sweetly, can I take a look at your nose to make shure it isn't broken?" Lawrance asked and slowly passed her another towel for the blood then he reached over and tured off the water. "Your safe here, I promise, I swear on my life and my honor. Your safe, can I look at your face and nose please?"
 
The young woman sobbed and tried turning away from him. Her hand lowered as she looked down to see her hand catching blood from her nose and fully stained.

Her wings started to droop as all of her energy went towards her crying. She didn’t have the strength anymore. “Pl-please don’t tell anyone!-“ she sobbed again.
 
"Shhhh. I won't tell anyone anything unles you give me precision to first . I swear, the only person I wound tell is my sister anywase, now I'm going to come and tuch your nose ok. I'm going to feel it to see if it is broken or just bloody. Its that ok?" He ased.
 
She looked up at him with tears streaming down and she gave him a nervous nod. Her eyes were closed as she clutched the towel to her and shivered. Her wings fell completely now, some feathers puffing off as the stress got to her.
 
Lawrance slowly moved forward then tuched her nose and felt it, it don't fall broken, he used the towle to mop it up then said "Have you washed your hair and stuff yet? I can hand you the shower head and you can do it sitting down while I leave of you want or I can go find a t-shirt you can cover yourself with then do it for you"
 
“I-I-I washed..” she stuttered, trying to collect herself. Her wings were creating puddles underneath them now. The young woman rubbed her face gingerly with the backs of her hands so blood didn’t smear all over her. Her nose felt swollen and she couldnrasteb blood going down the back of her throat. “I’m s-so-sorry!”

She started to wonder why he was helping.. he wasn’t afraid of her?
 

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