*Sarah's POV*
I'm awoken by the sound of my phone ringing. I check my alarm, it's 3am. I groan and answer my phone. It's Mary. "Hello?" I answer. "Hi, sorry did I wake you?" She asks. "No it's okay, so how did it go with Morgan?"
"Great, he took me home and I invited him in for a glass of wine. One thing lead to another and he kissed me. God Sarah I'm so happy that you set us up. Thank you so much" she says, making me smile. "That's great Mar, I'm glad you're happy. Did he only just leave?"
"Not exactly, he's asleep in my bed" she says and I know that she's already flinching, waiting for my reaction. "Mary you hoe!" I joke. We both laugh and I hear Jess stir.
"I'll talk to you tomorrow Mary" I whisper, not wanting to wake my wife up. "Okay, bye!"
Minutes later, my phone rings again. "Urghhhh" I whine. I don't check the caller ID, thinking that it's Mary. "Hello" I answer.
"I told you that I would find you, kill you then spit on your grave. Watch your back Paulson" a manly voice growls down the phone. My heart begins to pound in my chest. I end the call them throw the phone to the other side of the room.
I get up out of bed and walk into the bathroom to splash some cold water on my face.
I open the cabinet door to retrieve my anxiety pills which calm me down a treat, but it's not enough. My heart may not be racing anymore but I cannot get the voice out of my head. The words.
I thought he was dead?
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Dark night of the soul
FanficThis is a fanfic based on something that I have experienced but I've elaborated on my story and just made it more interesting. The story is based around Sarah Paulson (queen) and Jessica Lange (queen) don't judge me because I ship them My intention...
