Feet On The Run You On My Mind

Past

     So I'm an orphan. My parents were murdered right in front of me when I was just 12 years old. Before the girl who killed them could kill me the police showed up. She got away I swear I had heard her whisper a sorry under her breathe saying she needed to do it to live..... I felt like I should believe her the way her eyes shone in the dark, how the tears streaked her face, the fact that she had to be close to my age by her size... She also said one last thing before She left "My father made me do it..."

         *The funeral*

I had seen her there no one else noticed the little girl wondering around.... I almost didn't either until I seen those eyes and the guilt they held in them as she looked at me right after placing a red rose on my mothers grave. What this little girl didn't know was that she had saved me and did not need to feel guilty..... My parents had yelled and screamed at me since the day I could talk. They had beat me, and I had heard that the night she killed them was the night they planned to kill me...

     "Hey wait up!" I shout not in a rude way though.

    "I'm sorry.... I'm so so so sorry..." she whispers

   "No don't be thank you"

     "What?"

   "Thank you... These were awful people they had planned to harm me that night"

      "Why are you Not afraid?"

    "You haven't tried to hurt me yet have you?"

   "No, but you have watched me kill two people why are you Not afraid..."

      "Because I know you didn't want to you said so yourself and this may sound weird, but I trust you .."

   
   "Thank you. What is your name?"
 

  "Tyler, but you can call me Ty.. Yours?"

  "That is something you will found out when I am ready for yo-" she got interrupted by a loud voice yelling for her.

    "LITTLE GIRL GET OVER HERE RIGHT NOW I DON'T WANT TO MAKE YOUR PUNISHMENT EVEN WORSE FOR TALKING TO THAT THING..." She mouthed a 'help me' as she turned around to walk off, but I was just a boy who could do nothing about what was going to happen.....

   I'm sorry little girl....

   I hope you're still alive....

       The police have moved me into the witness protection program even though I told them I didn't need it that I was perfectly safe.
I'm more worried about that girl.

What is her name?