Nathan's voice went a long way toward calming the frantic barely clothes youth shivering on the fire escape outside the bedroom window. The assurances that flowed from the firefighter soothed ravaged nerves making Dorian capable of answering when asked where he was. "On the fire escape, north side of the building." Small brunette said in an uneven voice as a hand growing numb first pushed heavy hair from sight that was already poor then tugged the flimsy bathrobe in tighter to skeletal body.
The banging on the door distracted Kyle long enough for the sadist to hear the endearment directed at that cheating bitch. And that was enough motivation for the sandy blond to finally kick the bedroom door in. "D'you hear that 'Sweetheart'? Bob the buttinskie is here for you." Kyle taunted looking around the room for the tiny brunette. "Wonder if he'd smile so nicely at you once he finds out what a fucking freak you are?" He continued snidely searching under the bed as Dorian had hidden there at least once before.
Outside Dorian finished climbing down the ladder hissing as feezing feet pressed against solide blacktop. The violent shivers took over then sending Dorian down into a crouch to save any body heat the boney boy might still have. "Not...not there...I'm in the alley between...between the apart.." Try as he might Dorian couldn't get the full explination out as biting cold permeated his slight frame.
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