Katie Follows the Young Man

Katie, being surprised by what just happened, decided to run with the young man. Whatever he was planning to do, it wouldn't nearly as worse as aunt Jill would do if stayed here.

Katie followed the youngster, while covering her private parts. As they ran through the city, Katie couldn't help but wonder:

"Who is this guy, and why did he help me?"

She saw a small, red apartment complex. It was four stories up, and the outside walls had cracks on it.

They ran to the second floor, to the last apartment on the left.

Inside Katie saw a small room that made up the most of the apartment. The walls were wine-red, but looked old and torn. There was a small television on a table, which looked like it came from the nineties. It smelled like **** in there, and everywhere on the floor was trash like cans and used napkins.

"I think we lost them." Said the young man, while looking outside the door. He walked to Katie, still being naked.

"Hey, are you alright?" The man asked.

"Y-yeah." Said Katie, still being shocked by the last couple of minutes.

She looked a bit closer to the man. He had short brown hair with brown eyes, looked about 5.7 feet tall, was rather slim, looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, and had a little scar near his lips.

"Who was that woman?" Asked the boy.

"My aunt Jill. I didn't answer the front door and as punishment she made me go through all this."

"Really? That woman must be really fucking insane. Shouldn't you call the police about this?"

"No, my aunt is a very manipulative woman. She could make every officer or judge believe her version of the story, and then I'm really in trouble."

"Shouldn't you do something about it?"

"Yes, but I don't know what. Maybe later."

The poop on Katie's butt started to really smell.

"Say, maybe you should take a shower. It usually relaxes me when I hear the water falls on my body."

"S-sure."

Katie walked to the bathroom, turned on the shower, and entered the cold shower. As the water flowed on her body, thoughts raced through her mind:

"Can I thrust him? What if he is some kind of **** who lures women to his house. Hell, what do I do when aunt Jill finds me? I'm screwed, I'm screwed, I'M SCREWED!"

Katie left the shower, and binded a towel around herself, and on her head.

"Alright, I'm going to ask him some questions." Katie thought to herself, and left the bathroom.

"Ah, I see you are all fresh." Said the boy.

"Ehh...Boy..."

"Please call me Ricky*."

"Ricky, why did you save me?"

"When I saw that woman punishing a naked girl, I knew I had to stop it. I just can't help it when someone does injustice to another."

"In that case, thank you."

"You're welcome."

"But why do you live alone? You don't look older than seventeen."

"Old enough, but I don't live alone. My parents have left town for a week, and I have to take care of the house. But you wouldn't want to meet them either."

"Why not?"

"I rather don't talk about it."

"I'm sorry."

"It's alright...ehhh."

"Katie. Katie Irenis."

"Nice name. By the way, here are some clothes from my older sister. Maybe they will fit you."

Katie had put on those clothes. It were ordinary jeans and a simple polo shirt. She also had put on some sandels.

"Maybe I should leave. I don't want to overstay my welcome."

"No, no. You can stay here till tomorrow. You'll just have to leave when my parents come home."