Teenagers

Sybyla

"I have to, at least for my clothes and money." I knew I wouldn't ever see that house again after I left, nor my dad. I had no other idea of where I would go though. I couldn't stay in town.

"I'll go with you," he promised, "he won't ever touch you again."

I tried to make myself be comforted by his words, but I couldn't find any.

"He gets out of work at five."

"Its two thirty now, you'll be able to leave in a half hour I think."

Only a half hour to figure out what I was going to do. One thing I was that was going to happen.

"I'm going to miss you Kaleb," I sighed.

Kaleb:

"Your not going anywhere without me." Kaleb said softly. "If you leave, I leave, I have nothing keeping me here." He said kissing her forehead.

"But..."

"Not buts, you elave, I leave. You leave without me, I'm coming after you not matter what it takes."

Sybyla

My heart stuttered, and so did my words, "r-r-really?"

He smiled and he nodded.

*aw crap! *sobs* *

Kaleb:

"So, when thye let you out of here, we're going to your house, getting everythign you want and loading it in my truck, going to my place, getting my stuff, then leaving. Hows that sound?" He asked softly looking into her eyes. He would do anythign for her.


*tears*

Sybyla

When they released me Kaleb made it a point to take my arm gently as we walked to his truck.

I stared at the bottle of perscribed pain pills in my hand. I had the urge to chuck them out the window. I wouldn't remember to use them.

Kaleb:

"Alright, so if everything doesn't fit in this, I own a rv thing you pull behind this we can load it into." He smiled. "So don't worry about how much stuff you get."


*Tears*

Sybyla

I wasn't worried to begin with, I just needed five days change of clothes and my "runaway cash stash". My cash stash contained over five hundred dollars. I added about ten a week since I was twelve. I was prepaired whenever I got the nerve.

I wasnt sure if I had the nerve or not here, but I knew I didn't have a choice.

I found myself in love with Kaleb.

Kaleb:

Kaleb walked inside with her to help her pack. "Your gonna need more clothes then that." He said crossing his arms. "We're not just talking a short vacation."



8tears*

Sybyla

"I don't have room for much more than that," I admitted. We then proceeded to shove everything we could into everybag we could find. I took books of course, my laptop, and my scrapbook. My memories of my mom.

Kaleb seemed to see through my fake brave face. "You don't want to go do you?" he asked like I was insane.

"I do, I...I'm just still a little afraid."

He came over to me and placed his hands on my shoulders, holding me in spot, "Syb, I promise, nothing's going to happen to you."

"I'm not afraid for me. I'm afraid for you." Now more than ever I wanted my mom. If I only knew where she was...

He pulled me into his hug and stroked my hair, I let a few tears fall over. "It's all gonna be alright," he promised.

"Kaleb?" I murmered.

"Hm?"

"Would...is it..." I paused collecting my thoughts, "You wouldn't mind if I fell in love with you would you?"

Kaleb:

"No, because I would hope you would. I'm already fallen head over heels for you, Syb. You have to believe me. I wouldn't just up and take off with any girl." He smiled and grabbed one of hte bags. "I never even talk this much aroudn anyone."


*tears, i feel bad cause that was such a great post and mine isn't. :'(. Sorry*

Sybyla

I giggled for a moment and then became solem.

"You don't have to come, I'll still write, and come visit you as often as I feel safe to. You don't have to abondon your family for me."

"I'm not letting you go alone," he said simply.

I didn't argue further than that.

Kaleb:

Kaleb carried her bags down to his truck and then opened the passenger seat for her. "Come on, let's get out of here. I got to get my stuff and the trailer, if you want to bring it."


*cry*

Sybyla

"Alright," I said, "the trailer would be more than handy. I need to call and leave a message on my dad's machine."

He arched an eyebrow, "why?"

"So he doesn't call the cops." I paused and thought that over, he wouldn't to begin with. But I was gonna make my sentiments known.

Kaleb shrugged and went to his side of the car. I dialed the number and waited for the machine to pick it up.

"Dad," I said, "I am now 17, I am moving out. I hate you, bye."

Kaleb:


Kaleb looked over at her surprised when she hung up. "That was harsh." He smiled. He pulled into his drive way backing up to the trailer. Getting out he walked up to his room and quickly threw things together that he would need. He grabbed his money stash book from the bookshelf and stuffed it in a bag then put his computer and a few other things in another bag. Carrying it all downstairs he tossed it in the back of the truck then attached the trailer.

"Can you think of anything else we might need?" He asked looking at Syb/

Sybyla

"We need to go back to school and tell them we're transfering to homeshcool, or doing that internet thing..."

"We'll email them, I got my computer we'll go to the first WiFi place out of town and do that there."

"No then."