Save Me

"Jezabelle, you are so utterly worthless. You really do need to disappear." My mother shouted, venom seeping into her harsh words and lashing and stabbing me like a knife.
I would, but you won't shut up. I thought to myself, having to bite my tongue so I didn't say the smart aleck comment aloud. I knew I would for sure get a good slap to the mouth if I said it. But she was gonna slap me anyway, even if I didn't do anything. So what was the point in holding back? But her next words cut me short of saying anything. "You're just like your father was. Stupid and worthless. Fool's gold." she said, insulting me and my deceased father at the same time. Tears strolled down my already bruised face. I was about to get slapped. I could feel it.

*Kellin's POV*

I wanted to surprise Jezabelle by picking her up and taking her to lunch, so I drove to her house to ask if I could. I slightly knocked on the door...no answer. I knocked four more times before walking in quietly. I didn't think her mother was home. But I was dead wrong. She was home.... and she was beating the crap out of my beautiful Jezzy. "STOP! I'M CALLING THE COPS!" I screamed, wrenching her off of Jezabelle and pinning her hands above her head with one hand, and calling the police with the other as she wiggled and writhed underneath my grasp, yelling at me to let her go. No way was I letting this woman out of my grasp until the police had her handcuffed. I looked over to see Jezabelle sitting in a corner, crying and shaking violently. "It's okay, baby. I'm here. You're safe." I said softly to her. She was so beautiful, yet bruises covered her face and body, and her electric blue hair was messy and she had mascara and eyeliner framing her face along with tears. Someone that beautiful shouldn't have tears consuming her face. I thought to myself as the cops arrived. As soon as they had the witch like woman cuffed, I rushed over to Jezabelle. "Oh love. Why didn't you tell me?" I asked, pulling her into my lap, pushing the hair out of her face. She leaned her head on my chest, breathing shakily. "First, we just met yesterday. Second, I didn't want you to find out.... ever. You must think I'm a freak." she sobbed. "Shh, beautiful. I could never ever think you were a freak." I soothed her.

*Jezabelle's POV*


Everything was so surreal. I couldn't believe it. My abusive mother had been caught, and here I was, sitting in the lap of my favorite rockstar, while he called me love, baby, and beautiful. It was all happening so fast, that when the cop leaned over us, asking if he could ask me a few questions, I actually got a bit dizzy at his height over me. "Uh, yeah.." I said, trying to stand up, but falling right back into Kellin's lap. I blushed, despite the circumstances. "When did this all start?" the cop questioned me. It just went on and on. Babble about what happened, why it happened. It never ended. Just endless babble that was starting to give me a major headache. I laid my head down on Kellin's chest. He rubbed my back softly. Finally the cop stopped questioning me and started talking to Kellin. "She's old enough to move out... will she be going with you?" The tall cop asked Kell. "Baby... will you go with us?" Kellin asked softly. "Yeah... I'd love to go with you and the guys. Just let me go pack my stuff." I said, pulling myself up off his lap anf walking upstairs. I stuffed all my things into the one big suitcase I owned and drug it back downstairs. The cops had already left with my witch-mother and it was just me and Kellin. "Let's get out of here love, and back to the bus so you can rest." Kellin said. "Okay...." I said, tiredly. He grabbed my hand and led me to his car. "Wait. I'll drive to the bus in my car. I'll follow you." I said, not wanting to leave my Bug at the horrid house. "Babe, how about you call Millie or AJ and get them to drive it. You're way too exhausted to be driving right now." He argued. I sighed, defeated. I pulled out my phone and dialed my best friend's number. I told het everything. Within five minutes of our call, she was there with AJ. Millie ran to me, hugging me tight. I winced at the pain my mother had left. She quickly let go and apologized, appearing to be at the brink of tears. I sighed. "It's okay, Mill. I'll be okay. I promise." I lied. I wasn't positive that I would be okay, I just hoped it. "Okay... well. We better get going. I love you, Jezzy." She said, grabbing my keys. "Love you too, Mill." I said, going towards Kellin's car. He held the door open for me as I hopped in. He went around to the driver's side and we were off to the bus. The car ride was very quiet except the faint background music that was playing. I quickly fell asleep in the comfy seat of his car.

--Kellin's POV--

My beautiful Jezzy fell asleep rather quickly considering it was not a long ride to the tour bus. When we arrived, I picked her up and took her to a bunk in the bus and went back outside to get her keys from Millie. "You better take good care of her, Quinn. That's my little sister you're taking with you on tour. And if anything happens to her, I know who to hunt down. Got it?" AJ said to me. "I will. No worries." I said, thanking them as they left. "Hey man. What's up with Jezabelle??" Austin asked, coming from the back of the SWS bus. "Her mom... she abused her.... she's going with us." I replied, sitting on the couch and flipping channels on the TV. Austin plopped down next to me. "That's awful, dude. Is there anything I can do for her?" He asked.Austin was a really nice guy. Always looking for some way to help. "Just be there for her." I said, walking to the fridge and grabbing a Monster. "I will." He said, happily, walking iff the bus to go to his own.

Notes

Sorry, I haven't been updating. Been real busy, but I hope you like it! You know what to do :P - Author <3