When I met him....

Scar POV
I was standing in a dark alley. It was after a PTV concert. My friends had ditched me again. Just like they always did.
"Scarlet? Scarlet where are you?" I knew it was my uncle the second i heard his voice. I ran and I kept running but, there was no way out of the alley. I was trapped. I felt him grab me and i tried to get lose. But, his grip was too strong. He threw me up against the alleyway wall. I was only 16 and my Uncle James had rapped me. I ran away even after he was in jail.
When i got far enough away I changed my name from Scarlet to Scar. I had been on the run for 2 months. I finally had ran out of money. I spent the rest of it on my dinner that night at a gas station. I decided that i would sleep on the bench outside. When i was half asleep i felt someone pick me up. I was too exhausted from walking all day to wake up.
"Guys, Help me. I saw her laying on the bench. She looks like shes running from something or someone." His voice was like a sweet angel.
"Vic's right we need to get her to a hospital" I heard another voice speak as he lifted my arms. Which were all bruised and scarred from falling and cutting my self.
"Kellin, I'm not leaving her." I heard him shuffle through my bag. Then still half asleep. I heard him whisper
"It's going to be ok Scar."

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