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    Run (3)

    When Bette leaned in and hugged me with Angelica between us, she whispered her apologies, and how worried she was about me. It was a beautiful thing to have some support, and suddenly I didn’t know what I would do without it.

    An officer was asking me questions before long, and so Bette took Angelica. To file a report over the incident, I had to go down to the police station. Thankfully, Bette offered to come with me, but I was concerned about her taking Angelica – I didn’t want him to see her. It turned out fine, to my surprise, and not nearly as frightening as I had thought. I went in a cop car, and Bette followed us to the station. He was photographed, fingerprinted, and held in jail. He couldn’t post his bail – perhaps one of the only blessings I found in all of this.

    And although the process was entirely necessary, I didn’t feel the relief until I had Angelica safe in my arms again at the station. I wasn’t calmed until I could feel that, and look into the raging emotion in Bette’s eyes, inviting her to join our hug again. And after we had all embraced, and I let Angelica down on one of the chairs, Bette held me like I’ve never been held before. I made sure to keep an eye on Angelica even though we were in a police station as Bette pulled me in gently. Both arms closed around me, and she held me so tight and so lovingly that my feet lifted off the ground. I smiled into her hair, holding her back. It felt like we were one person – it was the most comforting, enveloping hug, and that was when I felt that it would all be okay.

    "I would have run to you," she whispered very quietly, so Angelica wouldn’t hear. "I wanted to … god, I wanted to …" I was silent, to allow her to finish what she wanted to say to me, "… But I knew I had to keep her safe. I’m so sorry."

    I held her back, grateful for what she had done, assuring her of just that. "You did exactly what I needed you to do … thank you … thank you so much."

    Comments

    1. This story is beautiful!! Totally different from your other stories. You really showing how talented you are as a writer. You do have a good range in writing. I am honored to have the opportunity to read your stories. Thank you!! Pls continue writing!! :D

    2. ughhhh I LOVE this story! Lol I need more now, it’s like a drug. You know I love all of your stories but this one is one of my favorites if not my most favorite. I hate your internet connection -_- lol you can use mine! :D PPVVVVVVVS like now? lol thanks!

    3. This story is great and beautifully written. You describe everything so clearly, that it feels as if you were standing right there, with them. Excellent!!!

    4. That was wonderful and awesome, glad they put that baster in jail and hope he will be gona forever. Bette and Tina need to talk and tell each other how they feel. Please post more, thanks!

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