kilroy: um who are you!

fearful: s-s-so sorry! n-names fearful! i didnt mean to run into you!!

kilroy: its ok

fearful: p-please dont hurt me.

kilroy: why would i do that

fearful: because... in ran into you.

kilroy: i'm not evil

fearful: so you arent like my dad. good.

kilroy: whats your dad like. i can help you. its my job

fearful: cruel and mean and... overall... stupidly abusive

kilroy: i can help with that. i'm an IDP agent

fearful: whats that?

kilroy: interdimensional police. w deal with people like your dad....and people who are much worse

fearful:oh...wel.. my mom...

kilroy: what about her

fearful: she is worse..

kilroy:what does she do

fearful: t-things that i shouldnt have felt from my mother....

kilroy: what do you mean

fearful: R....A.....P....E...

kilroy: but youre both female!

Fearful: she used what she calls, "toys..."

kilroy: uuhhhh....ok so i just got a message from my creator......he says that hes only 13 and he doesnt want this to get......s-s-ss.....uh i cant

oof then sry)

(so can we continue)

hello?

Edwin:slow down, why are you running?

fearful: so sorry!! i am being chased!

Aaron:by who
Edwin:actually, it's whom(these two are frenemies)

fearful: sister!

Aaron:why?

fearful: shes~~ a homophobe~~*she says through breaths|^|

Aaron:can you tell me where she is?

fearful: i lost~~~ her~~ a wh~~~a while ~~ago

Aaron:Edwin,you hide her.

*catches the bean before she falls* are you ok? why are you running?

KILLER!Adam: AH- *falls down* ..... *rubs his head*

Keera- Hey-... You alright?

fearful: F**k so sorry!!

Keera- It's alright... You okay?

Fearful: scratched up and a little bloody|^|
Fearful: Yes.. A-are you?

Keera- It takes a lot more than little old you to hurt me... *He smiles down at them, He's very tall* You need some help with those scratches?

Fearful: T-t-tall... a-a-and y-yes please...
Fearful looks as if she was forced into the outfit she is wearing. clearly despises it|^|

Keera- Follow me... *He grabs her shirt sleeve gently and leads her to his apartment*

she follows trying to keep up|^|
(she is about 5'3)

(Keera is 6'7) *He walks inside with her and points to the couch* Sit down. I'll get some bandages and rubbing alcohol.

nods and sits ON THE FLOOR IN FRONT of the couch|^|

*He laughs* Keera- On the couch. You're short so I need you on the couch. That way I can get on my knees and be eye level with your arms and legs... Makes it easier to take care of them. *He goes to he bathroom to grab rubbing alcohol*

Fearful: o-oh. o-ok!
Fearful sits on the edge of the couch|^|

*He comes back with bandages, A warm wet rag, And rubbing alcohol. he gets on his knees in front of her, Cleans her arms and legs scratches with the rag, and then puts his arm to her mouth* This rubbing alcohol is gonna hurt. Bite my arm if it's too painful and it'll help ease the pain. Kinda like biting down on a rag when you're getting a shot... you ready?

she nods|^|
She inhales his sent, looking around, taking in her surroundings, making herself more comfortable with being there, not moving at all|^|

*He slowly pours the Alcohol onto her scratches and cuts*

She doesnt bite his arm, but instead, grips her own wrist tight|^|

*He finishes and dries her off. Then wraps the bandages on her scratches and stands*
Keera- All done! *He smiles*

her wrist bleeding|^|

*He frowns and cleans that up too, Carefully using the bandages* Keera- Jeez.. Who did all this to you?

Fearful: i was running through the woods and.... i feel into a ditch.. hard. really hard.... the one on my wrist was from when you were cleaning it up... my wounds...

she looks scared and traumatized and shy. she also looks truthful and kind, sweet and helpful and trustworthy. she looks like she is hiding many things. she also looks to be worried... about what? what is there to b worried about right now?|^|

Keera- Er... You should stay here for the night it's getting late. Look some guys are gonna come by later tonight... I'm gonna send you to my room when they get here and you can't come out until I tell you to. Besides when my guests come you are free to do whatever you want. Just don't hurt yourself.

Fearful: d-d-do you have the h-hunterx hunter manga series?

Keera- Yeah but some kid went through and Leorio's eyes pink in all of it. I don't let kids near my books anymore *He laughs and points to a bookshelf* Go ahead.

Fearful: excuse me... i am 24. t-t-thank you tho

fearful walks to the bookshelf and gets the first to the series|^|

Keera- I wasn't calling you a kid... I was just telling you if you read it it's got some weird scribbling in it *He laughs*

Fearful: o-oh sorry..

Keera- It's fine... *He pulls a handgun from his belt and lays it on the coffee table, Then goes to the bathroom*

she reads it|^|

she looks at the gun then mutters: wonder the power levels...