Alex watched his hand rest on that rock that was Andreas' chest. His fingers fanned out, then curled in only to do it again. Alex was quiet a moment, then nodded. "I dont want him to hurt me anymore..." He licked his lips and tried to take his hand back so he could look away again. It was hard to look someone in the eye when it felt like your world was coming down on top of you. "He.. He said you were just using me.. That you were trying to hurt him. He said that you can't take care of me like he can."