My first Story, everr(: im rather excited, and nervous. Don't hate me if it sucks. But reviews will make it better please? Thanks!!!
This Story includes parts of songs from Pat Benatar's Hell is for Children, another by Benatar called Suffer the Little Children, Everlast's Lonely Road, Bon Jovi's Livin on Prayer, and Eminem's Mockingbird.
They cry in the dark, so you can't see their tears
They hide in the light, so you can't see their fears
Forgive and forget, all the while
Love and pain become one and the same
In the eyes of a wounded child
Lisbon was already choking back the cry she wanted to release for the little girl she saw. Kathryn, 5 years old, was sitting, knees to chest, on a hospital bed. Bruises covered her fragile little body, and cuts were up and down her arms and face. She regained her composure, and slowly walked up to the girl.
"Hey sweetie. How are you doing?" The girl just looked at her with deep blue eyes filled with a haunted look. A piece of her long brown hair fell into her face. Lisbon slowly reached up to brush it away. The little girl flinched and whimpered a bit.
"My name is Teresa, im a police officer. I can make you safe if you help me." Kathryn finally turned so that her knees were facing Lisbon. Lisbon slowly stood up and sat on the bed, and soothingly rubbed the little girls back.
"Can you tell me who hurt you?"
The little girl looked away for a second. Then turned back, tears filled in her eyes.
"Daddy." It was barley audible, but we all heard it. Lisbons stomach began to sicken, as she thinks about what case they were dealing with now.
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Jane watched as his boss talked to the girl. She was so wonderful with kids. She was also the most gorgeous lady he had seen. He had always wondered why no man had swept her off her feet.
Jane heard a cry come out of the girl, and snapped back to time. He saw Lisbon, now holding the curled up girl in her lap, cooing to her, and stroking her hair. Lisbons beautiful green eyes closed as she rested her chin on the girls head. He didn't know how she did it, but whether it was a perp or a little kid, Lisbon could always get the truth.
To bee continueddd.....3