Roses
Roses, the smell of her hair is roses. Derek stood in the bathroom searching for Sarah shampoo. He found it on the left shell. He took the bottle and open it, he closed his eyes and began breath in the smell. It was her scent, Sarah Connors scent and it smelled wonderful. This was something that didn't exist in the future. His minds trailed off. Just to be woken up by her cold voice.
What the hell are you doing with my shampoo?
Sarah was standing in the door opening to the bathroom. Expecting an answer. Her look in her eyes reminded him of one time when he was in her room looking for guns, where he didn't belong.
- Nothing , Derek said without show any a emotions in his eyes or voice.
- Put the bottle back and stay out of my things. She turned around and started to walk away.
- Its your hair..Derek said quietly.
Sarah stops, she didn't turn around to face him,
- what about it? She said a bit warmer.
- Your scent calms me down, he was behind her now, he placed one hand on her shoulder and the other touching her hair gently, surprised of what he was doing he was more surprised how soft her hair was. Sarah who had stand very still and let him do that while her heart raising inside of her, turned her face a little. She could feel how he gently stroke her hair and breath in her scents, the moment they were experience was terminate by the front door, with John Connors shouting voice
- Mom, anyone home? Derek ? Caaameron ?.
Sarah quickly started to walk down the stairs and left Derek standing there alone with his thoughts.