Cheetos Come From Everyone

River quickly curled up on her side and tried to pull her shirt closed as tears spilled down her face. She could hear a yell from outside as Noah went falling to the pavement, her dark brown-purple eyes falling to the man that had saved her. Words would not reach her mouth, mind too panicked from what was about to happen if Serenity had not burst into the room.

She wanted to tell them thank you, but her voice was locked in her throat. All the photographer could do was try to cover herself up.

--

Mr. Andrews frowned at the mention of Kevin's scar. "Yes, sadly," He answered and glanced out the window. "Children can be little shits when it comes to scars. It's why he left our little town and moved here."

Bonnie made a little noise, pawing at Mr. Andrews' arm until he handed her a bag of cheetos he had hidden in the pocket of his jacket.