Thank you, to all the people who reviewed! I don't really have anything to say so here's chapter 2Nightmares
(This chapter starts when they get to their room.)
"I call side closest to the window." Greg said as they opened the door to the hotel room.
"Side?" Sara asked confused. She looked around and saw that there was only one large comfy looking bed.
"Oooooooooh no! I should have expected something like this from you when you asked if you could sign us in and pick the room. I should of said 'You may be a tired Greg but you still are Greg' but no I didn't and LOOK what you did!" Sara complained. Greg only smiled and took off his shirt.
"Whoa! Hold on! Just what do you think is going to happen tonight?" Sara asked, Greg laughed.
"Calm down Sara! I'm just taking my shirt off to get comfy! But if you wand me to I'll-"
"No!" Sara half yelled, Greg chuckled.
"Eh that's ok. I'm to tired to entertain anyway. Maybe some other time." Greg smiled again and took of his shoes. Sara smiled and lied down on the side by the window and fell asleep.
"Hey Sar?" Greg asked looking at her sleeping form. "Sara? That's my side! I called it! I called the side by the window!" He complained, but Sara only turned over in her sleep. Greg lied down on the other side of the bed giving up, and tried to get some sleep.
A half and hour later Greg was lying wide-awake. Greg couldn't get to sleep because Sara kept tossing and turning and rolling.
'She must not be comfy.' Greg thought Intel she suddenly started thrashing around in a panic but still asleep. Her mouth was open as if she where screaming but no sound came out, and she was crying. Greg immediately shook her to wake her up, and she did.
She opened her eyes, which were full of panic fear and sadness. She looked over and Greg and tried to stop crying but she kept crying. Greg went over and hugged her tightly rubbing her back and soothing her hair.
"Hey, hey it's ok! It was a nightmare, just a nightmare! Everything is ok!" Greg comforted her. She cried on his shoulder for a while and Greg whisper comforting words to her. Finally she started calming down and collecting herself. Greg wiped a tear from her wet cheek and continued to rub her back intel she was completely calm and stopped crying.
"I'm sorry. For…making you lose your sleep and getting you…chest and shoulder wet" Sara said embarrassed that she was acting like a child. Greg chuckled.
"Sara it's ok! A cup of coffee and I'll be good as new. And I don't care bout getting wet." Greg smiled, Sara nodded. "You want to tell me about your dream?" he offered. Sara thought for a minute, and then nodded again.
"It was more of a memory then a dream. When I was younger my mother murdered my father right in front of me she was going to kill me but she was arrested and locked up." Sara paused letting Greg soak in this news. To say the least Greg was shocked.
"So you dreamt it all over again?" Greg asked
"Yes but, I dream about that often. My mother said, as she was being dragged away from me, that she would get me when she got out and then she'd kill all my friends then kill me. In my dream she killed Nick, Warrick, Catherine, Brass, and she killed you. When she killed you, you woke me up." She said.
Greg felt guilty. He saw her sleep restlessly and thought it was just how she slept. 'I should have woken her up!' he thought/yelled at himself.
"Why does your mom want revenge on you?" Greg asked.
"For the same reason she wanted to kill me. I called the cops cause I witnessed it and testified against her." Sara sighed and put her head in her hands.
"Don't worry Sara your mom's not getting out! Your safe and we're safe. Even if your mom does get out, which she wont! You will have us big boys and Catherine to fight for you. Ok? Alright you go back to bed." Greg suggested.
"Alright. You go to sleep to. Goodnight." Sara said through a yawn and lied back down.
"Goodnight."
"Thank you Greggo." Sara said in a very light whisper before she fell back into sleep. Greg smiled and watch her sleep.
"Anytime Sar, anytime."
(A.N) Till next time,
Nuerue Sanders
