You're my Wonderwall ; Chris Lanzon Fanfic

Chapter 19

I wake up. No Ethan jumping on me.

Ethan...
Mum...

I don't feel so well. Oh great.
I jump out of bed and run to my bathroom and let all the vomit out. But this time, there's no Chris to keep me company, to comfort me. No Chris to hold my hair back. No Chris at all.

After I had my horrible moment, (probably from the meal I ate yesterday) I washed my face and brushed my teeth (surprisingly Brunt provided me with toiletries and a few cheap shirts and pants. Probably do I don't look like I've been sold to a careless drinker.)

Then I walked back into my room. I stripped and put on a new plain shirt and some shorts that were in the closet.

I looked in the mirror. I had bruises on my face, a little bit of dried blood from my nose.

I lifted up my shirt to reveal a big purple-blueish mark. That was some bruise.
I sigh. How long am I going to be here?

"You may come out of your room now! You're breakfast is on the table!" Brunt shouted from downstairs.

I hear the front door slam shut. Has he left the house? That's a bit stupid isn't it? To leave me without any supervision. Just saying... But then again, the windows and doors are bolted.

I peek out my bedroom door. No one.

I slowly close the door behind me and tip toe downstairs. I look on the dining table and see a soupy mixture. Yuck! I'm not hungry anyway, so I grab the plate and trash the purée in the sink.

What am I suppose to do now? Sit here and do nothing?! I don't have my phone with me since he took it...I guess I could just wander around the house and get familiar with the place.

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2 years later 😱

I wake up the next morning. I sigh. I think I like it better when I sleep because then I can be in dreams and all rather than being in this hellhole. They say school is the hell hole, but they haven't experienced this.

But I'm use to it now, I've been here for...I'm not really sure actually...I never celebrated my birthday of course so that doesn't help.

Though a lot has changed. I can imagine how many things have changed in the outside world, because I haven't been out of this house for a LONG time! I've forgotten some things actually. But I haven't forgotten Chris. And I'm not planning to.

To be honest, if it wasn't for Chris cheating on me I probably wouldn't of been here. So technically it's his fault. But right now I don't care, because I need him so bad.

I check the time. 9:47am. Brunt made a rule, that I'm only allowed to be out of my room from 9:30am - 7:00pm.

I change really slow, knowing being quick won't do anything. Then I go downstairs.

"You!" Someone barked.

I spun around. "Oh-um yes Brunt?"

"You're free to go. I don't need you anymore!" He says. Wait what? "BUT!" He interrupts. There's always a catch.
"You are not to say a word about these past 2 years...or..." I feel something cold jab against my hip. Oh my gosh. A gun. I've never seen one with him this whole time I've lived here.

I nod quickly. The cold metal releases from my skin and I sigh in relief quietly. He shoves me out the door, and slams it in my face.

What am I suppose to do now? I don't even know where I am! Wait...aren't I in...Perth?

Great! I'm never gonna find my way back home. I decide that its best to start walking somewhere until I find a public place.

After a while of walking, I found an alleyway. Actually...I recognise this place...I must be going the right way then! So I continue through and find...

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Short chapter AGAIN I'm so sorry:(

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