Crying
She came home crying. Running up to her room as the tears fell freely. She couldn't believe he would try that! She reached the room, opening the door to find Skulduggery sitting exactly where he was when she left, meditating. He picked up on her tears and came out of his trance slightly gaping at her red face,
"What's wrong?"
"He tried to…" and she burst into sobs. Skulduggery was up in a flash and pulling her close.
"Shhh. What happened?"
"Well, it was fun at first. We went bowling and ate out. Then he was driving me home but in the wrong direction. I pointed this out but he kept driving. Then he parked in a deserted park and kissed me but his hands roamed." Skulduggery's hands tightened into fists. "I hit him, hard and ran until I recognized something."
"Where is he?" Skulduggery whispered.
"Probably still there. I hit him pretty hard." Skulduggery chuckled and broke the hug,
"You get some sleep and don't worry about it." She pulled back and wiped some stray tears,
"Where are you going?"
"No where." She glanced at him skeptically.
"Don't kill anyone." he nodded, "Thank you." He smiled and made a move for the window,
"For what?"
"For what you've done and what you're going to do.'