Cerise listened to what he had said, he must be so confused being caught up in the explosion. She never thought too much of drug dealers, and the fact they were causing more damage with the labs made her angry. They had hurt this boy, and it wasn't because  he had been taking the drugs. But why was he walking this way? Didn't he know that it was there? She  was slightly wondering if he had started taking the drugs. She leaned over and picked him up in her arms,  seeing him crawling like that had touched her motherly part. "Shh, everything will be alright now. I'm here. I will take care of you."<br/>So, his parents were dead. Who was taking care of him? She was only eighteen, she wasn't sure she was ready to take care of a child. But her heart leaped out to him. She couldn't just leave him alone.<br/>"Who is taking care of you? Do you have  a home? I will take you to put the salve on. Don't worry. I'll make sure you are taken care of."<br/>She began to carry him towards her house, that is if he didn't struggle or protest her carrying him. He might not like a strange girl doing what she was doing. But, he didn't seem in a shape to walk. She doubted he wanted to crawl there.