Alex's POV

Bringing Sara back home had to be the best moment of my life. See seemed to get along with Baz and Peyton really well. Baz and Peyton acted to her like they knew her since the day they were born, which is a good thing, because I wasn't lying to Sara when I said I talked to them about her all the time. I even showed them pictures. I know, it's strange for a human to talk and show pictures to our pets. But they are more than just animals to me, they are my children. I broke from my train of thought and opened my eyes, to see a sleeping girl under my arm. I smiled to myself and placed a small kiss on her lips before I slowly got out of the bed. Baz jumped off the bed with me, and Peyton took my spot and cuddled up next to Sara. I smiled at the moment in front of me before taking my phone out and taking a picture.

@AlexAllTimeLow
One of my kids, and my beautiful fiance @BabyGirlSara. Glad to have brought her home.

I posted it Twitter as well as Instagram. I watched her sleep for another minute before I walked out of the room with a smile on my face. I walked into the bathroom and took a quick shower. Once I was done in the shower, I put a towel around my waist and went back into my room, grabbing a pair of grey sweatpants and putting them on. I towel dried my hair and looked over to the bed and saw the Sara was still asleep. I chuckled and left the bedroom again. I went down into the kitchen and started to get out the stuff I needed to make pancakes. I looked down and saw Baz looking up at me wagging his tail.

"Want to go outside Baz?" I asked with a happy tone. Making Baz jump. I laughed at him and walked over to the door and let him out into the fenced in backyard. Before I shut the door, I heard a sound running down the hall, making me laugh more as I seen a very excited Peyton running to the door. "Well go on Peyton!" I said opening the door more so he could get out. He ran out the door and Baz and him chased after each other. I left the door open, because it felt really nice out. I went back into the kitchen and started making pancakes for me and my loved one.

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I finished up the pancakes about five minutes ago. I placed two on each plate and put them on the table, just when I heard footsteps in the hallway. I looked up and saw a very tired, and very scared Sara. My smile turned into a frown when I saw the look of fright in her eyes. I walked over to her and quickly brought her into my arms.

"Shh. You're okay. Everything is fine, sweetheart." I cooed to her. She left out a sigh of contentment a minute later and I pulled away. She looked up at me with a small, sad smile. I placed a kiss on her forehead and spoke. "Do you want to talk about it?" She shook her head telling me no. I will get her to talk to me about everything that happened sooner or later, I know it will suck when she does though, having to relive those moments over in her head. I took her hand in mine and pulled her over to the dining room table. I pulled out the chair for her and she sat down, I pushed the chair back in and took the seat next to her. I picked up my fork and took a bite of the food in front of me, and I looked out of the corner of my eye and saw Sara had her head down, not even touching her food. I put my fork down and turned to her. I took two fingers and put them under her chin and lifted her head up so she would look at me.

"Why are you not eating?" I asked quietly. She looked so sad.

"I can't...I-I'm to fat.." She spoke softly. I shook my head quickly.

"Sara, no, don't even say that, you are not fat what-so-ever. You are beautiful in every way possible." As I finished what I was saying, I heard a knock on the door, I sighed and got up. "By the time I come back, at least half a pancake better be gone." I said as I placed a kiss on her forehead and walked over to the door. I looked out the peep-hole and anger flooded my mind. I quickly ran to the back door. "Baz! Peyton! Come on!" I shouted out, making both the hyper dogs run inside. I grabbed my phone and typed in 911, not pressing call yet. I walked over to Sara and grabbed her hand, before dragging her to our room. I brought her over to the bed, and she looked to be scared by my reaction.

"Stay here. Lock the door behind me. If you hear screaming or anything, just know that everything will be fine." I spoke. I heard a bang on the door. Sara flinched at the sound. "Lock the dog behind me, Sara." I spoke as I placed a kiss on her lips and ran out the door, shutting it behind me just when Baz and Peyton ran in there. I heard the door making a lock sound and I sighed as I ran back into the kitchen to answer the door. I pressed call on my phone and opened the door right when a 911 operator picked up. "What do you want?" I spat at the person standing there, with a smirk on their face.

Notes

Who do you think is at the door? ;)

But like, I was so distracted writing this. I have been typing this since 5pm my time, and it is now 9:05pm. My mind kept going everywhere else. The chapter would have been longer if my mind would focus, but it's not. So I'm sorry for that.

I have made up my mind, this sequel will only have about 20 chapters in it. c:

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