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N/A This Is Really Depressing, So Please Brace Yourself. Inspired By A Song Called Can't Stop The Rain By Cascada. I'll Post the Lyrics on the Last Chapter.
I Can't Stop The Rain From Falling
By: Jessica Wilson
Sara pushed open the doors to the parking garage and began speed walking to her car. "What a bitch." Sara spoke to no one in particular and as she spoke, tears ran down her pale cheeks. She walked up the side of her car and opened the door; she slid in and closed the door quietly beside her. She grabbed a small tissue from a box on the seat beside her and began talking deep breaths. She started the car and sped out into the night, she was going home.
Catherine couldn't help but feel horrible; she had just hurt Sara, again. Sara had come into the locker room and asked Catherine to go for a drink with her after work, and Catherine replied in a less then friendly way.
"Hey Catherine, would you maybe want to go out for a drink after shift, with me?" Catherine could see the fear in her eyes, but that didn't stop her.
"Sara, why on gods green earth would I want to get a god damn drink with you after shift? I have so many other things I could do in my free time."
Truth was, Catherine was so in love with Sara, all she was ever capable of was bitching at her, all the time, hurting her. She saw the hurt in Sara's eyes every day, every time she was around Catherine. "I'm such a bitch." That's when she heard it, the pouring rain outside her dark office window.
Sara stopped at the light and put the windshield wipers on. The rain was hitting the ground like glass, it was hitting her car so hard she though that ice was hitting her car. She was once again in tears. She hated the rain and she hated being alone in it more. Her thoughts where cut off short by a sharp pain in her right side.
Catherine looked out her window into the dark night sky and began to cry alone in her office. There was nothing lighting her office but the glow of a computer screen. The blinds on the window that allowed her to see into the halls were shut, allowing no light to filter into the room. Catherine liked the dark, and she liked being alone when she was upset, so she stood up and locked her office door. "God, why am I such a bitch?" She questioned herself for a few moments until a sharp knock at the door brought her back. "Who is it, and what the hell do you want?"
"Cat, it's Jim, we need to go to a car crash site immediately." Catherine stood up, whipped her face off with her arm and walked out of the door. She jumped in the Tahoe and sped off.
I'm Sorry For the short Chapter. I Know everyone hates cliff hangers, But I had to put the Sara one in there. Please R&R, thanks guys!