A/N: Here is another story. I really like this one. I hope you do too. I dont own anything. Just Sean and JJ.

I was done. I was leaving, no matter what time I had to. As soon as my mother fell asleep I would run. Aaron would help me I knew that much. He saw everything, he knew how she treated me. I had my stuff already packed I was just waiting for the perfect moment. I kept myself in my bedroom, a safe spot in my house, most of the time. I heard a light knock on the door.
"Sean?" Aaron asked.
"Yeah." I said quietly. I only have a select few people I actually talk to, I keep to myself most of the time. I only talk to Aaron, my mother, JJ and my only friend, Taylor, if i talk to you, i must trust you alot, or i'm angry. I unlocked my bedroom door and let Aaron in.
"She is sleeping. You can go anytime now." I nodded. I walked over to my bed and grabbed my back pack full of stuff I needed and clothing underneath. I looked at my clock. 8:30. That's not as late as I expected.
"Do something for me please." He said slowly. I looked at him. "Take JJ. Who knows what will happen when I leave for the Marines. Please I need you to take him with you." JJ was my little brother. He was only 6 months old. Aaron was right. Who knows what will happen to him if I leave and don't take him with me.
"How is mom not going to notice that be is gone?" I asked.
"Its Dad's turn to have a weekend with him. What I'll do is when you two leave ill call here on Sunday night convincing mom that he needs to stay here."
"Doesn't dad know what weekends we have with him and the ones we don't?" Aaron looked at me. "Your right." Dad really could care less about JJ. He was born after he left us. I felt something warm run down the side of my face. Aaron walked over to my and brushed back my blonde hair. He found what I was trying to hide. The gash in my head. Aaron and I didn't look much alike. I had blonde, pin straight hair and dark brown eyes and he had brown very curly hair and blue eyes. My hair was very long because I wasn't allowed to cut it. But every few months, Aaron would trim my hair, my mother never noticed. That was one of the first things I was going to do. Cut my hair, very short. Aaron walked into the other room and walked back into mine. He had band aids and Hydrogen Peroxide in his hands. I pulled back my hair and he cleaned up my wound. He started to put the band aid on it but I stopped him.
"Don't it will be fine without it." I walked in to JJ's room. I walked over to his crib. He was asleep, I felt sorry for him. Who knows what his life would be life if I didn't take him with me. He wouldn't be fed. No one would change him, he would just lay here in his crib, rotting away. Aaron walked into the room. He had grabbed one of his back packs for me to cart all of JJ's things. We packed some of his baby clothes and all of the stuff that he would need. He went down stairs and grabbed bottles for him. I got his carrier and grabbed his favourite stuffed animal, a cat, and blankets. Aaron waked back up the stairs and into the bedroom.
"Still sleeping?" I asked him.
"Yeah."
"Okay good." I went back in my room and grabbed my backpack. I placed it on the floor next to JJ's things.
"Are you ready?" Aaron asked me.
"Yeah." I picked JJ out of his crib and placed him in the carrier. He didn't even wake up. Aaron gave me a hug.
"I love you. Be safe." He told me. I nodded. I put on the backpacks and grabbed the carrier. I quietly walked down the stairs and out of the house. I only looked back once, to say good bye to Aaron. I had no clue where I was walking to, just getting away. I started walking towards Ipswich, where I went to school. Spencer Academy, Aaron went there also, he graduated 4 years ago. There wasn't much in the small town, but I could sit down, and feed JJ when he gets hungry. I walked for around an hour. JJ started to wake up, he was about to cry, I just knew it. I stopped and looked around to find someplace where I could feed him. A few blocks up the street I saw a local market. I walked towards the market, hoping that benches would be there. I crossed the street and walked to the front of the store. I sat down and took JJ out of his carrier and held him.
"Shh." I said trying to calm him down. I grabbed a bottle out of his bag. I fed it to him.
"Oh my gosh, he is so cute." I heard a woman say, she looked familiar. I nodded. "What's his name."
"JJ." I told her.
"How old is he?"
"Six months." She nodded.
"Your Sean Abbot correct?" She asked and I nodded.
"Meredith Garwin." Now I remember her. She was one of my mother's friends, before my dad left. That was when things got more out of hand with my mom. "How is your mother doing?" She asked me and I just sat there feeding JJ. "So you did finally run away." She said to herself.
"How did you know?" I asked her. She had been over to my house thousands of times. Sure Reid and Aaron never got along but our mothers did.
"I came over to your house early one day and I saw everything. I chose not to tell anyone." I nodded. "Come on. You can stay at my house."
"Thank you." I told her. As if just to prove her point, the wind blew strongly, my hair was blown out of my face and I could feel the cold wind blowing on my new wound. I knew that she saw it.
"So I am correct." She said and I nodded again. I put JJ back into his carrier and I put the backpacks on my back and I grabbed the carrier. I followed Mrs. Garwin to her car. I grabbed JJ out of his car seat and held him in the front seat with me. Mrs. Garwin go into the car.
"Good thing I found you." She said, pointing to the front of the car, where off was beginning to snow. "Don't you know. It always snows on December 1st."

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