I ONLY OWN SARAH. 50 REVIEWS. I LOVE YOU GUYS SO MUCH. WHO SHOULD MY NEXT STORY BE ABOUT? I WAS GOING TO MAKE IT A HAPPY ONE BUT NOW I'M THINKING I NEED TO SHOW TIG OR CHIBS SOME LOVE. YOU GUYS GET TO PICK. TIG OR CHIBS?

Sarah was a bundle of nerves. Happy wouldn't tell her where they were going so she decided to just dress for comfort. She pulled on a pair of jeans and a simple black shirt with a silver skull on it and a pair of sneakers. She pulled her hair up into a high ponytail.

She leaned into the mirror and did her makeup as the doorbell rang. As she opened the door, Happy's breath caught in his throat. She looked amazing. He held out a dozen purple and blue roses and Sarah's eyes widened in suprise. As she took them she couldn't help but ask " Are you gonna tell me where we're going now?" As she set the flowers down and walked outside. " Stubborn woman. Just let it be a suprise." Happy said as he got on his bike and handed her a helmet.

Sarah sighed and got on the bike. " You know i hate suprises." She said, wrapping her arms around his torso. Happy let out a short bark of laughter and took off. Sarah's eyes lit up as they pulled into the parking lot. " How did you know?" She asked him. " Tara." He said as they got off the bike. " I've been meaning to ask you. Where is your cut?" She asked him fingering the blue button up shirt. "Saddle bag. " He said taking her hand and leading her inside. " Why aren't you wearing it?" She asked him. " I wanted this to be a real date. Like normal people. " He told her as they sat down.

2 HOURS LATER-( you know im impatient.)

As He drove to the next town over, He sped up and her arms tightened around him and she pressed herself even closer to him. " You're in my bubble. " He yelled. Sarah let out a snort. " That doesn't work if i'm on your bike. I kinda have to be in your bubble if i don't wanna eat the pavement and ruin my pretty pretty face." Happy laughed so hard he thought he was going to lose control of the bike. As they pulled into the parking lot, Sarah's face lit up again. " How did you know i wanted to come here?" She asked him.

Happy shrugged. " I didn't. But i know how misty eyed you get at the end of grease. I aint wearing a lettermans jacket or singing though." He warned her pointing a ringed finger in her face. " But i wouldn't object if you wanted to wear the outfit." He told her slinging an arm over her shoulders and leading her into the carnival.

They bought tickets and got in line for the ferris wheel. After they got off they decided to play some games. Turns out Happy was a good shot and won her the biggest stuffed animal.

Sarah had no clue how they were going to get it home. as they played the games, they never even realized that they were being watched. As they went to leave, They were almost to the bike when they heard a voice call out " Where are you and your pretty lady going? The night is still early. " Happy froze.

He had wanted this to be a real date. He wasn't armed. Sarah however was. She pulled two wicked looking knives from her boot and handed one to Happy. Happy shook his head and grabbed her arm and they got on the bike. They were the only ones on the highway when it happened.

A car came from out of nowhere and rammed them. Before Happy had time to react the bike had flipped. The car slammed on it's brakes and the door opened. As Happy's vision cleared, He saw Sarah laying under the bike on her right side. Happy had been thrown free. She had not. As the guy approached Happy, He reacted on instinct. He pulled the knife that Sarah had given him out of his pocket and threw it at the guy. It stuck in his neck. Happy made his way over to Sarah and picked the bike up off of her.

Her face was deathly pale and she had a major case of road rash on her right side and she was bleeding heavily. His heart stopped as he reached down and checked for a pulse. A huge wave of relief swept over him as he felt it. It was faint but it was there. That's what mattered.

He carefully picked her up and put her in the backseat of the truck. He put the guy's body and his bike in the very back and peeled out of there. He had to get her to Tara. Tara would help her. As he pulled up to the clubhouse, He laid on the horn. Everyone came running with their guns out. Happy's adrenline rush finally left his body. The last thing he saw before he passed out was Chibs opening the driver's side door and screaming for Tara as he saw Sarah in the backseat.

THREE HOURS LATER.

Happy sat straight up in bed. He slowly stood up. His ribs were busted. He could feel that. That was his only injury. As he opened the door the question died on his lips. Across the hall from his room, The door was open and SArah was laying on the bed. Her wounds were

clean and there was a large bandage on her right side. Happy slowly made his way over to where Tara was finishing up. " How bad is it?" He asked sitting down in the chair slowly. " She has a major case of road rash. The helmet was split on the right side. She's lucky she had it on.

The injury that worries me however is the puncture wound to her side. She more then likely landed on a tree branch. It was deep but not life threatning. It took fifty stiches to close. She's going to be extremly sore once she wakes up. Do not let her out of this bed for two days." Tara told him as she picked up her supplies.

Happy looked at her and said " I won't. You know She knew something was up. She handed me a knife and i ignored it. Maybe if i hadn't, This wouldn't have happened."

Tara let out a sigh and sat back down. " I know how you feel. Are you planning on sticking around this time? If you leave again, It will kill her. " Tara told him. Happy sighed. " I'm here for as long as she wants me. Until she tells me to leave, I'm here." Tara let out a sigh of relief. " Good. I Really don't think she would survive again if you left. " Happy nodded and walked over to the bed and laid down as Tara left the room.