He's never been an affectionate father; hell, I don't even get a call from him on those 'special' days of the year. It works best that I've disappeared from his life. I know I feel relieved that I've escaped the glares and neglect of all of those years. I was just hoping to forever escape that night. I just can't seem to ever break free from it; no matter where I go, it replays in my nightmares and then tonight it became a reality once again. I have nowhere to turn. No one to run to. Hell, I don't even know who to run from. It's hard to think about what happened tonight and feel safe. "Get your things. I'm taking you both back with me." I look up at this bearded, heavily tattooed man giving me orders and realize he is my only hope. Not that I'm complaining. I'm actually very thankful he was there tonight. "How much should we bring? It's only for a few days, right?" Piper asks exactly what I'm thinking. What do I even grab? "Yeah, just get a few things. We'll decide what to do in the next few days. Maybe we'll get some information before then." Blade is looking at our pictures very closely in the living room. I walk over to see what has him standing so still.
