I sat rocking back and forth, screaming and clutching my ears as the man ran towards me.
His words never quite made it to my ears due to my screaming, but I did understand his intentions.
He was trying to help. Trying to be a hero.
Hero: H-E-R-O: hero; noun/ a man of distinguishable courage or ability, admired for his brave deeds and noble qualities
This is what I so desperately needed, a hero, someone to save me from myself. Someone to pick me up and fix me when I've fallen.
I look at the man, I still was still screaming, but now I wasn't sure why. Why did I want to scream at all, it didn't fix anything.
The man moved closer still and lightly put his hand on my shoulder. The screams, stopped and suddenly I was just crying.
Why? Why? Why?
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Their Girl (Completed)
FanfictionHe kissed my forehead lightly and laid me down on top of the bed. Half asleep I felt him start to move away from me. "Wait." "Yes." "Sing to me?" My voice was quite but I knew he heard. "Just one song." "That's all I need." "Okay..." ________...
