There was a terrible storm in Paris and she didn't have a raincoat. She was walking in the rain and her shimmery blonde hair was wet and in her eyes so she didn't really see where she was going. She was walking down a narrow, sketchy alley when she collided with a man.
"Hey there pretty thing," he said. "Where do you think your going mademoiselle?"
"Sorry." she said and she tried to get up and get away from him.
He grabbed her arm. "Come back here mademoiselle!" he said.
"Get off me you jerk!"
He threw her against the wall and she fell into a puddle. She started to cry.
"Sacre blue!" he noticed. "You sure don't put up much of a fight!"
"You can't touch me like that!" she cried!
"Your comin with me, little lady!" said the man. He was obviously very drunk because she could smell alcohol on his breath and there was a bar across the street. Probably he had been thrown out of the bar by a bouncer when he got to drunk.
He grabbed her pink dress and tripped it open down the front. The fabric of her dress was torn and she started to cry. Her bra was showing and she tried to modestly cover it up with her shawl. He leered over her and started to guffaw. "You sure are pretty" he chortled.
"What are you talking about? No I'm not!" Sally replied, putting a nervous hand up to her eyebrows.
Just then someone grabbed her attacker and threw him across the street. He hit his head on the wall and passed out.
She looked up and saw her rescuer. He was a really attractive and he had black hair. He was wearing a tuxedo that was carefully ironed and he had green eyes. "Thank you monsieur" she gasped.
"No problem mademoiselle" said her rescuer. He then went to where her attacker was passed out and he took off his tie and tied up his hands and feet. "He won't be bothering you any more" said her rescuer. He helped her up. "Whats your name?" he asked. "Je M'Apelle Montparnasse."
"Sally," she sighed. "Merci Boucoup Monsieur Montparnasse."
"Sally?" Montparnasse repeated. "That's an interesting name. You must not be from around here."
Sally nodded, wiping tears from her lavendar eyes. Her dress was still torn open and she was all wet in the rain.
"Where are you from?" asked Montparnasse concern welled up in his meadow-green eyes.
"I don't want to talk aobut it" Sally wept.
"Oh, okay." said Montparnasse. "You look like your all wet. Do you want to come to my house and get dried off?"
"I couldn't possibly impose on you like that Monsieur Montparnasse" said sally forlornly.
"No worries" remarked Montparnasse.
Sally looked at him. Montparnasse looked back at her and their eyes met. She was amazed at how handsome his gaze was. His eyes were like mysterious green orbs full of seaglass mystery and compassionship. She knew that she could trust him completely. "I just got here" she said.
"Please come back to my house" begged Montparnasse. Sally was so sad and wet and her clothes were all ruined so he felt so sorry for her. He just wanted to help especially after she almost got raped. THe pitiful look in her lilac eyes made his heart twinge with compassionship. "I can help you get some dry clothes and the you can get your own house."
"Okay" Sally grimaced. She knew she could trust him for some reason she couldn't yet understand. She let Montparnasse help her to her feet. He took her by the hand and led her to a safe place.
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A/N- Okay review!!!! I know she looks like a Sue right now but I swear she isn't and she won't be you'll see! Also Montparnasse might be a lil OOC right here but that's okay bc it's fanfiction and i'm like using my creative lisense and stuff! Haha, just kidding, don't worry, it'll all make sense soon and you'll see! Hahaha review plz! lol XP
TranslationS!!
mademoiselle - miss
monsieur - mister
je m'apelle - My name is
merci boucoup - Thanks!
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