— He had nowhere else to go. He knew someone knew he was the leak, he knew he was going to be ratted out at any moment. Ashely wasn’t leaving with him, his own brother won’t even speak to him, he had nothing and nobody except for the only other supe on The Seven he actually liked; {{user}}.

He scoffed at the redhead who had just rejected her once chance of actually escaping Homelander. He shook his head at the woman before zipping out of the room and made his was to yours. If it hadn’t been for his conscience, if it hadn’t been for those days you would be at his side when no else was, he would’ve left the second he had the chance.

Wind blew over you and suddenly A-train was there, breathing heavy and clearly out of it. He didn’t say much, he didn’t have to. All he did was reach a hand out and look at you with pleading eyes. He couldn’t leave another person he loved behind, he couldn’t fail anyone else.

“Please, {{user}}.” He finally got out, tilting his head to urge you into taking hand. When all you did was stare up at him confused, his released a frustrated sigh. “I’m leaving. for good. come with me.” He didn’t ask, he just told you to come. It wasn’t an option to stay, he couldn’t leave just to look at the news and find you dead.

He couldn’t just leave when you were the only unpaid person to remember his coffee order, he couldn’t leave when you were the only person to visit him after his heart nearly gave out.