Ms Sarah Paulson

Part 26

(Y/n) POV
Sarah had been in the toilet for a while. I suddenly see her walk out but she looks rather angry.
"Come on we're leaving" She says grabbing her bag and knocking back the 2 shots and the 2 cocktails.
"(y/n) come on let's go" She says in a rather hostile tone.
"Babe what's wrong" I say running behind her as She had already started heading for the elevator.
We got in the elevator and I phoned for a taxi.
The whole way home sarah wouldn't talk to me but I could see the pain she had in her eyes. I couldn't imagine what had happened, why did her mood change like that we were having such a great evening.
We get into the house and she walks upstairs to the bedroom. I follow her in and she sits on the bed with her hands on her face. I can tell she's crying. I go sit next to her on the bed and pull her in and hug her tight.
"Sweetheart,please tell me what's wrong what happened" I say rather worried. All these questions filled my head. She still didn't answer but her crying then became uncontrollable.
It then clicked .
" WHAT DID THAT BITCH DO?" I say anger filling my whole body and a red mist starting to fall upon me.
Sarah sat up and looked at me with tears rolling down her cheeks.
"She, she t-touched me !" Sarah says between breaths.
"What do you mean she touched you.?" I say wanting to know what this sadistic bitch did.
"She kissed me" Sarah says trying to calm herself down so she can explain the story.
Sarah continues on explaining every detail that happened, about Cate touching her and saying about me . And that she needed a proper woman .
After Sarah had calmed down and had finished explaining everything. My anger had reached a new level .
I got up and kicked the door with full force making a hole in it.
"Hey hey , calm down" Sarah says pulling me away from the door and putting her hands on my face our foreheads touching. She always knew how to calm me.
I could suddenly feel blood drip out my hand. FUCK I hadn't done this for a long time and must of done it subconsciously when Sarah was explaining what happened.
"Shit (y/n) your hands" Sarah says pulling them up to her.
We go into the bathroom and I wash my hands off. I look down and see the deep prints I have left on my palms.
"I didn't mean to sar, I'm sorry" I say collapsing on the floor. Everything had just gotten to much.
"Hey you don't need to be sorry, you did nothing wrong" she says kneeling down in front of me kissing my forehead.
I eventually calm down and we both change into our pjs . We decide to go downstairs and watch a film.
But the whole situation just plays on a loop in my head. How dare she touch her like that. Why does she persist on acting as if I don't exist . I'm no child and I make Sarah very happy. How dare she say that shit. How dare she say that Sarah  'deserves to be with a real woman' what the fu-
I'm pulled from my thoughts when something clicks. I jump up from the sofa and run to the kitchen . I'm looking through all the drawers trying to find them.
Ah here it is .
"What's wrong" Sarah says entering the kitchen with confusion written over her face.
"ITS HER" I say with the rage building back up inside me.
"What's her. What are you on about(y/n)" Sarah says as she come over to see what you have in front of you.
"Its cate" I say feeling a fire inside.
"W-what do you mean?" Sarah says cautiously as she can see the anger build .
"Sarah look don't you see it's cate. She's your stalker . It all makes sense. She the one whose been following you and whose been taking pictures of us . SHES OBSESSED" I say slightly snapping at her.
"I'm sorry I didn't mean to snap I'm just so furious." I say turning to Sarah.
"How are you so sure" she says looking at the envelope I had.
"In the note she sent the first time she put.
'You shouldn't be with that child. You need a real woman to take care of you' see" I say pointing at the note
"And ever since you bumped into her she hasn't acknowledged me once then she pulls that stunt in the bathroom . ITS HER THAT FUCKING PSYCHO BITCH" I say feeling my rage reaching its high again.
"Your right" Sarah's says in an almost whisper as a tear falls from her eye. I notice and my rage turns to concern for my girlfriend who is hurting bad.
"We need to phone the police now and tell them everything" I say pulling my phone out my pocket.
"It's so late though" Sarah says yawing "we can wait till tomorrow okay. Let's just get some sleep" she says kissing me and taking my hand . "Okay your right. But first thing tomorrow we are getting this bitch dealt with"
I say as we walk upstairs.
We get into bed and snuggle up together.
"Sar, I'm so sorry for what happened earlier I didn't even mean to do that and I've know broken the fucking door" I say with a slight giggle.
"What did I say it's fine don't worry about it I fully understand" she says turning over and facing me.
"And anyway you looked pretty hot when you kicked the door" she says kissing me long and passionately.
"Oh did I now ? Miss Paulson" I say with a smirk.
I pull her closer to me and kiss her forehead.
"I love you Sarah. And that psycho is gonna pay for the pain she's caused you"
"I love you too. Now forget about it and let's go to sleep!"
We both fall asleep within minutes cuddled up together as we are both exhausted.

Sarah's POV
I wake up to see my beautiful girlfriends face snuggled into my shoulder. I wasn't going to wake her as she looked so peaceful. I just led there admiring her and thinking about how lucky I was. I was so engrossed by her I didn't even realised that she had woken up.
"You know it's rude to stare" (y/n) says in her raspy morning voice. God she did sound sexy in the mornings. She rolled over, now led on her back with her eyes closed again.
"Sorry I was just admiring my beautiful girlfriend" I say leaning over and kissing all round her face and lastly on her lips.
"You know your morning voice is rather sexy" I say Climbing over so I am straddling her hips.
"Is it?maybe I should keep talking then. Miss Paulson" she says my name slow and dragged out. She then rolled over so now she was straddling me. She was gonna be the death of me.
She leant forward towards me and I thought she was going to kiss me but she leant to my ear and whispered in her raspy voice .
"I'm getting in the shower" she kissed my cheek and got off the bed walking into the bathroom and jumping in the shower with a smirk plastered on her face .
That bitch, teasing me like that. Two can play that game.
I knew I needed to get dressed so I waited till I could hear (y/n) stop the water. I then quickly took off all my clothes so I was completely naked and walked over to the closet, I opened it and was looking through it for something to wear well pretending to.
I feel her arms wrap round my waist and she starts kissing my neck, her warmth just adds to the sensation. But I was going to win this game.
"I'm just getting my clothes for today" I say continuing to go through the closet picking out a simple outfit and a matching red lingerie set, trying to ignore the kisses she's placing on my neck.
I move from (y/n) grip and go to the mirror putting on my clothes rather slow and putting on a bit of a show. I could tell I was driving her crazy.
I stood up from putting my socks on and (y/n) span me round kissing me powerfully her tongue taking dominance in my mouth.
I pull away for air and lean back in but whisper in her ear "I'm going to get breakfast" and walked out and went downstairs. I could tell (y/n) was shocked as she didn't move for a second. Ha I won, I thought as I made us both some toast and a coffee . God knows we were gonna need coffee.
After about 10 minutes (y/n) walked down in black flowy joggers a bralet and a light flannel jacket that had one button done up. I know she was just going for a casual look but she looked stunning in anything.
"You know you could wear a trash bag and still look good" I say passing her the coffee and toast I had made and sitting down next to her after giving her a peck on the lips.
"Thanks sar" She say taking a sip from her coffee.
We both finish our breakfast and (y/n) clears everything up. When she's finished she sits back down at the breakfast bar.
"Right, I'm calling the police now" she says pulling her phone out.
"Okay" I say quite quietly as I was growing rather nervous about it all.
(Y/n) was on the phone to the police for about 20 minutes, but I heard the whole conversation. After about 10 minutes of the call ending, a police woman showed up to come take statements and go over what we think about the stalker.
We end up talking to the police officer for over 2 hours explaining every detail and writing statements.
She explained that with what had been said that Cate was 99% my stalker but they didn't have enough evidence to fully convict her. However, in order to fully convict her for all the harassment and get her sent down for a long time, we would have to set up a situation where she would most likely cave and expose herself . Meaning that I would have to meet up with her , wired up, and try get her to admit it was her.
We went over options of what could be done. But I said that I should arrange to meet for dinner to settle our argument and try to lead her on and make her trust me so she accidentally slips and admits to it all.
We finalised all the details and i messaged cate as the first part of the plan and she responded almost instantly , we had arranged to meet tomorrow to 'talk about us' .
After 4 hours of sorting the situation the police officer leaves and me and (y/n) just collapse on the sofa .
"Are you sure about this?" (Y/n) says with a look of concern in her eye.
"Yes I'm certain she needs to be put away for good and I intend on making that happen"