Lea's P.O.V

I watch how a rain drop slide down the car window. After what happen in the forest we ran. When we found a city again we rented a car and drove as far as possible as we could. My mind was still with the horrific events from this morning.

Wyatt was breathing heavily. I bite my tongue trying not to sob or let any sound out. This reminded me of the old Wyatt. The Wyatt who kidnapped and hurt me. He just killed someone in front of me. It wasn't the first time he did that, he even used my hands for it once, but this was worse.

Wyatt stood up from the man before turning towards me. My hands were still over my mouth and my eyes were on the man. Tears were streaming down my cheeks onto my hands. My eyes didn't moved away from the man when Wyatt came kneeling down in front of me.

"Lea. Lea look at me." Slowly my eyes when to Wyatt. I didn't know what to do or what to say. Nothing came out my mouth. Only tears were running down my cheek.

"It's okay he's not going to hurt you anymore." He took my arms and pulled my up from against the tree. My leg hurt from when the man stomped on it, but I think I can walk on it.

"Hey, hey, hey look at me. We need to get out of here. We pack everything and then were gone Okay?"

My eyes scan Wyatt's face.

I couldn't see any regret. Only a few days ago he wanted to change. He said he didn't want to kill anymore. Maybe he can't help himself. Wyatt took my hand and we began to pack everything we can. We left the body there. Wyatt said Robert would find it, so he will get the message.

For a whole day I didn't talk to him or it was something simple like yes or no. I don't know how I felt. Angry, scared, sad or sick. I felt all of them. Angry because Robert made Wyatt do this, scared because I saw the old Wyatt again, sad because I have to see someone die in front of me and sick because of how horrible it was.

Every time I close my eyes I see it again and again.

It was like midnight or something so Wyatt decided to stay at a crapy run down hotel in a corner of town. It would be nice to know where we were. We finally made it to the hotel after a short walk. Wyatt didn't want to park the car near, so that we could escape and they don't know the escape car or something.

I zoned out when he talked. Silently I followed Wyatt inside. I kept my hoodie on, because I'm still a missing person. If they find me they find Wyatt. I can't risk that. The man behind the income desk didn't really pay much attention, which was good I guess.

We got the key and headed to our room. I just hope that there won't be any bugs or rats. God I would cry for sure. Our short walk to the room was again silent. All the time I look down to the ground and walk behind Wyatt. I could feel him turn around now and then, but he didn't say anything. Lucky he couldn't see my face because of the hoodie.

Wyatt came to a stop in front of a door. He unlocked and waited for me to go inside first. A sigh escape my lips, but I when inside. The moment I walked inside I put off the hoodie before looking around. It wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. It was clean and luckily no bugs or rats.

Thank you God.

I jump when I hear the door slam shut. Quickly I turn around and saw Wyatt against the door with his back facing me. He locked the door before turning back to me. This didn't feel right quickly I turn around looked away. I wanted to walk away, but a hand grabbed my wrist.

Scared my body froze. I couldn't move, my brain shut down and I was holding my breath. "Lea we need to talk." His other hand grabbed my other arm turning me fully towards him.

"What's wrong? You haven't said a word to me since this morning."

Well you killed a guy. What do I have to say to that. I'm proud of you for killing him. I'm just scared he will hurt me. His hand when to my cheek making me look up from the ground. I'm pretty sure he could see how hurt I was.

"I know you're scared for my dad, but he won't get you. That man is dead who attacked he can't hurt you aether." I shook my head looking away.

"I'm not afraid of them." I whisper.

I could feel he was confuse.

"Who scares you? Please tell me so that I could help you."

Again I shook my head.

"It's not that simple." I croak out on the very age of crying.

"Yes it's is! Please tell me!" I jump away from his touch when he screamed.

When he saw my reaction his face soften and he know who I was talking about. "Me, you're afraid of me?" He wasn't sad, but more disbelieving.

"Why would you be afraid of me? I'm the one protecting you? Are you crazy or something!" Something in his voice sounded angry.

"Crazy? Wyatt you just killed a guy right in front of me. Sorry if I think back about the time you kidnapped and almost killed me. Oh and it didn't happen once don't forget that." I said back angrily.

Anger came over his face.

"I was protecting you! He could have hurt you more if I didn't do anything!" I close my eyes taking a deep breath before opening them back.

"You said you didn't want to kill anymore. Or was that just a lie." Wyatt opened his mouth to say something, but all he did was shaking his head before turning around.

He unlocked the door and walked out the room.

He didn't look back and just slammed the door shut behind him.