Baby Doll
By Girly
Disclaimer:: I don't own anything, please don't sue me.
Warrick's POV
I find her laying on the bench in the locker room. Her head looking up the ceiling with silent tears running down her face. Her eyes closed and breathing is steady, making no indication that I'm even here. What could have hurt this brown haired goddess?
"Sara?" I speak quietly to her.
Her eyes automatically open and she runs her sleeve over her eyes quickly. "Hey War." She smiles up at me.
"What are you doing baby doll?" I kneel in front of the bench and run my fingers threw her fallen hair.
"Nothing really." She says closing her eyes once more.
I caress her scalp with my hand in her silky brown hair. After a few minutes I notice a tear escaping her eyes. I immediately brush it away with my thumb.
"What's the matter Sar?"
She sits up on the bench facing me. Her palms of her hands rubbing away her tears. "Please don't leave me alone."
I wrap my arms around her and her puts hers around the back of my neck. "It'll never leave." I felt her body trembling against mine. "Let me take you home with me." I feel her nod yes and I kiss her temple before letting her go. "Come on baby doll." She grabs her bag off the ground then takes my out given hand for her.
The End