Alex Romero
She’s fire and chaos and the only real home I’ve ever known. I’d burn the whole damn world down before I let anyone hurt her again. She’s mine. I’m hers. End of story.
No one else. Just us. @survivedscars ❤️
#RomeroBates#BatesMotelRP
Penned by #Porcelainmourning.
@survivedscars Alex would soon get to their home and he’d find her on the sofa. He gently approached. Sitting near her. He spoke gently. “Norma. It’s okay now. I’m here.” He hated that people hurt her. It broke his heart.
@survivedscars “I’m coming home. Don’t you worry about that.” He said softly and would then continue to talk. “I’ll be there in 20 minutes. I love you, Norma.” He said and then he ended the call. He’d get into his car and head back to the motel.
When he arrived, he used his key and let +
@survivedscars Alex listened to her. “Okay. Well, where are you right now? I can come and help you, if you need me to.” He said to her reassuring her. He wanted to make sure that she felt safe and loved.
+ fighting for in this shitty town.”
He gave her a small, rare smile, the kind he saved only for her. “Eat with me. Talk if you want. Or don’t. Just let me be here. You don’t have to carry it alone tonight. You’re safe with me, Norma. You always have been.” @survivedscars ❤️
Alex stepped inside the house after Norma moved aside, his eyes taking in every detail. The too-bright smile. The quick excuses. The way she was practically vibrating with nervous energy. He knew her too well by now. The bag of food landed on the counter with a soft thud +
was a cop a good one” so… what brings you here.. I mean thank you for the food but is there anything.. else you wanna tell me…? Did anything happen?” She asked
@normassheriff
+ covering hers gently but firmly, thumb brushing over her knuckles. “I know things have been hell. Norman, Dylan, George, all of it. I know I made mistakes trying to protect you. But I’m still here. I’m still standing by you. You make me feel like there’s something worth +