It was late and Lizzy had been worried for hours when Devon didn't show up. It wasn't like her to show up at home, late as she was and it was even more worrying when she did show up being carried by her own sister because there had been a fight and much crap she didn't know about going on. Lizzy wasn't really one to dive right into people's dramatic lives but she was caught in Devon's and though her first instinct always told her to run she surely wasn't running this time around.

Lizzy told Rae to go home and get some rest while she placed a cold, wet towel on Devon's forehead while her girlfriend was lying down on the couch. Lizzy didn't really know well how to deal with something like this, she had never met someone who was in quite the past relationship that Devon was in but she knew she had to support her somehow otherwise what kind of monster would she be? Leaving the woman she loved to the hands of her abuser was not something Lizzy would do. 

Lizzy had grabbed a container of ice cream and two spoons before sitting back down, putting Devon's head in her lap and handed her a spoon. "What happened down there?" she asked and offered ice cream from the container after she got herself a spoonful of it. 

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