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Jay and Scout
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Sep 15, 2014 05:03AM
"I-I guess so. But I'll need to go to my place to get some things..." She trailed off, tears in her eyes again.
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He looked over at her sadly, "Perhaps, perhaps I should tell you how I found you..."
She looked over at him. "Okay..."((I'm at school so my replies will be delayed but no more than an hour))
He sighed and took a deep breath, "I came in an ambulance to see how the paramedics do it, they found your mom and dad and rushed them to the hospital, They missed the body of a small pale girl, I caught a glimpse of the fabric you were wearing through the window, I then saw the outline, I picked you up, and eventually we got you here safe." He said softly((Okay, I gtg to school, except I can't message for a while, I have to work))
"You..you find me? No one else did?" She asked, voice cracking.((That's no problem :) ))
He nodded, and placed his hand on her forehead softly,
"So if it weren't for you...then I'd be dead?" She whispered, laying still when he touched her forehead.
He stroked her hair softly,"I don't know about that,"
She sighed and closed her eyes, enjoying the feeling of him stroking her hair.
"Can I have some food?" She asked hoarsely, looking up at him with cobalt blue eyes.
He looks around and shrugs, "That I don't know..."((Should we Timeskip to when she is healed enough to leave?))
((Yeah))A few days later, Sarah was well enough to go home. She sat up in bed and swung her legs off the side, rubbing her tired eyes. The stitches weren't out yet, but she was still sore.
He walked back in with a smile as he grinned, "You ready to get out? And are you staying at my place? Or..."
"Well, I have no where else to go." She said, standing up with a slight grimace, rolling up the legs of the sweat pants she wore that someone in her ward leant her.
He wrapped his arm around her waist to steady her, "Careful."
She smiled a little and slipped into her shoes, leaning against him for support.
He picks her up slowly and carries her to the door where he unfolds a wheelchair, then sets her down in it.
She gasped a little when he picked her up, but was grateful when he set her in the chair. "Thank you."
He smiled and stroked her hair softly, then pushed her outside of the building,
"I feel weird leaving without anything in my hands. But then I remembered I didn't come here with anything.." She trailed off, mainly speaking to herself.
He sighs and nods the he walks her over to a truck,
She smiled her thanks and sat down in the passenger seat of his truck, hugging her arms around herself.
He sighed and pulled the seatbelt across her chest and buckled her up, the tossed the wheelchair in the back and sat down in the drivers seat,
"Can we still swing by my house?" She asked.
He nodded slowly and sighed as the pulled out,
She told him where her house was then leaned her head against the window with a deep sigh.
He pulled into the driveway and hurried to open her door for her
She held on to his shoulders as she stepped down and out of the truck.
He unfolded the wheel chair and he looked around
"I think I can walk." She said, blocking her eyes from the sun.
He nodded and set it in the back of the truck once more,
She began to walk slowly and slightly hunched over up her front walk way.
He put his arm around her waist to support her,
She smiled and leaned against him as they walked up the steps. She unlocked her front door and pushed it open.
He held her upright as they looked inside
She looked around her empty, quiet front room, frowning.
He took her hand to try and comfort her,
"Let's get this over with." She muttered, climbing the stairs up to her room.
He held her close, bringing her upstairs,
"My room is a bit messy.." She said, holding onto him and stepping into her medium sized room.
"Make yourself comfortable." She said, making her way slowly into her small walk in closet, grabbing a Jansport bag on the way.
She came back out of her closet a few minutes later, her bag stuffed. She groaned in pain when she put the bag over her shoulder.
((Sorry had dance class, I'm back now))
He took the bag slowly and gently and swims it over his shoulder and put an arm around her for support, "You aren't allowed to carry. Anything," he said stubbornly, "Your in good care. And I won't have you in pain for any longer then you already are."
"Sorry..." She blushed, feeling embarrassed.
