Run Kids,Run

Okay this might be a longer rant than usual, i apologize in advance \._./


So, this is one of those memories that burns into your head till the day you die. Not only because Clay's constantly reminded whenever he looks at his face, not the fact that he almost lost his eye, but the doubt and questions that still haunt him to this day. What if...? He hadn't made it in time? Bonnie couldn't hold on to him and fell off? What if himself would trip? The fact that they got out alive was pure luck, he would never question that. But also realized how much he can rely on his speed. 
Bonnie was always up to other people's business,mocking and stealing stuff, but hell, she didn't know any better. This is what Clay had shown her all her life, so of course, she was after bigger fishes even when still very young. And this greatly backflashed on Clay, since he quickly had to grow up into that protective brother, always keep an eye on her and yank her away when she would go too far. And of course,there is a first time for everything. First time he looked away a second longer, the first time he hadn't been there a moment earlier.
Needles to say, from that day on, he swore he would never let anything like this happen ever again.He was incredibly angry at her. Not because the permanent scare on his face, but the shock and fear that he had almost lost his(almost) only family for something so stupid. And then he began teaching her how to get away, and how to handle her fucking situations better, because soon, even the all mighty big brother would need to leave... and leave her all alone.