A/N: Thanks to everyone that has continued to R&R!!
I'm currently writing chapter 15, so, as long as I stay two chapters ahead of the one I have posted, then I will continue to post every day.
Just to warn you... Catherine's part in the story is about to become confusing. So, bare with me, It shall all become clearer soon. And for those of you that are waiting for the Frisco scenes... not much longer to wait!!
Enjoy
Take care.
Paige
Chapter Thirteen
Catherine sat on the edge of her bed, a framed photo of the gang in her hands. She was wearing a pair of baby blue pajamas, her hair tied back into a bun. Lindsey was at school and her mother was up town. She needed someone to talk to.
"Heya Cath."
"Warrick, I need to talk." A tear escaped Catherine's eye and rolled down her checks.
"I'll be there in five, Cath."
As soon as Catherine had placed the phone back on it's hook, she grabbed her blanket and curled up into a ball on the couch with the photo and awaited Warrick.
When Warrick heard the click from the other end, he jumped straight back into his 4x4 and drove to Catherine's place at mac three.
It took only ten minutes for Warrick to get to Catherine's. The drive would usually take thirty.
When the knock came to the door, Catherine left the blanket on the couch along with the photograph and answered the door. She swiped at her eyes when she saw a very flustered and worried Warrick standing on her door.
"I got here as quick as I could Cath."
Catherine let Warrick and locked the door before collapsing onto the floor in a heap.
The tears poured freely down Catherine's face, trickling onto Warrick's shirt as he scooped her up into her arms and took to the bedroom.
Placing her on the bed, and pulling the sheets around her tight, he kicked his shoes off and spooned his body next to hers.
"I'm here Cath."
"Warrick. I'm scared."
"Hey. Why, Cath?"
"I've been receiving threatening letters from Adam Trent." The tears began to fall harder and more freely.
"He's not going to get you Cath. I promise." Warrick placed one hand under her head and the other on her hips, pulling her into a warm embrace.
"I've been carrying my gun everywhere. I've even trained Lindsey down at the shotting range and in arm-less defense."
"Where are the letters Cath?"
"In my locker at work." Catherine rolled over and pulled herself even closer to Warrick.
Warrick began to stroke Catherine's hair while she cried into his chest.
"They said that if I told anyone about what he did, than he's going to get Lindsey and Mom."
"Shhhh. Don't worry Cath. I'm here. I'm not going anywhere if you don't want me to."
Catherine clung to his shirt. Warrick bent his head down to met hers, their lips brushing. Catherine opened her mouth slightly and welcomed Warrick's taste.
Warrick pulled away when Catherine began to cry again.
"Please don't leave."
"I'm not going anywhere without you."
Warrick soothed Catherine while she slept in his arms. He refused to sleep while Lindsey and Mrs. Willows were out. He had promised nothing would happen to her or her family and he was going to make sure that Adam Trent, didn't get away with messing with his girlfriend.