𝙝𝙚𝙮𝙮 𝙨𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙢𝙮 𝙖𝙪 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙧𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙮/𝙣 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙠𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙖 𝙘𝙞𝙧𝙘𝙪𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙤f𝙘 𝙘𝙝𝙧𝙞𝙨 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙞𝙥𝙪𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙨𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙖𝙨 𝙢𝙞𝙧𝙧𝙤𝙧𝙨... 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙨 :𝘿 𝙖𝙣𝙮 𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙗𝙩𝙬 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙬𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙨𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙞𝙧𝙘𝙪𝙨 𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙞𝙩𝙨 𝙖 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙨𝙤 𝙨𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙮 𝙞𝙛 𝙄 𝙜𝙤𝙩 𝙗𝙖𝙙 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧 𝙄'𝙢 𝙨𝙞𝙘𝙠 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙙
[3rd pov]
a rather skinny figure walks into a shared sleeping tent with his best friend/co-worker that figure is Chris Pierre entertainment of frontier circus also a... a creature of some kind but that's why they hired him for his ability the tentmate he shared with is [y/n][l/n] a performer as well Chris walks over to your bed trying to not clack his dress shoes " y/n...y/n wake up we have to get ready" he whispers into your ear as u stir in ur sleep he shakes you a tad "what I'm sleeping leave me be" y/n says peeking her eyes open then closing them more "alright if u don't listen then I'm picking u up" he says y/n giggles "your tiny arms can't pick me up" Chris raises an eyebrow. y/n hears a little gasp come from Chris and suddenly they feel a hand grab them they open their eyes and gasps seeing Chris stand there arms to his side but.. one picking them up it was a distorted looking black hand y/n sees it coming from Chris's back "no fair u used your shadow things" y/n exclaims " you never said I couldn't use the creature part of me" Chris says happily y/n huffs as the hand puts her down. Chris looks down and drops his smile "Chris? what's the matter" y/n says and slowly approaches him. they pat his side he hugs them abruptly making them gasp "sorry i. I'm having one of those moments remembering I'm a monster" he says while hugging them y/n hugs back tightly "Chris you arent a monster you were just unfortunate to have those things manifest" y/n says reassuringly after Chris lets go he walks out so y/n can get ready for work
[chrispys pov see what I did there ->-]
I walk out of y/ns room to let them change I close my eyes briefly and reopen them to a sky of color I sigh knowing I wasn't in the normal reality I walk past a mirror seeing something so I turn around and walk back I look in the mirror and see myself but completely black and hands coming out of me my eyes widen as I hear footsteps I punch the mirror abruptly and the world disappears I'm back in the normal reality and with a bloody black. hand and broken mirror I hear y/n running to me in worry "CHRIS WHAT HAPPENED" she yelled I ignore her staring at my bloody hand "Chris?!" she says and she grabs my bloody hand carefully "I'm a monster.." I say and look at her I pull my hand away and back up "tell macne I'm not working today.." y/n nods and slowly walks away I walk back to our tent and pull glass shards out of my hand and bandage my fist, after that I lay down in my bed next to y/ns. I slightly fall asleep into a bad dream. I wake up in the middle of a ring of mirrors I get up quickly and look at them all and see that thing I look at the ground and see a bat I pick it up and smash one of the mirrors smiling in the process and smash them all but something wakes me and I wake up in the normal reality and I see y/n grabbing my hand trying to wake me I sit up and look at her "Chris are u ok u were string a lot in ur sleep'' I nod and lay back down I look at the wall and see the bat I used in the dream which I think now was real. "chris.." i hear y/n whimper behind me i sit up and look at her shes looking at me pointing to my hand "why is your hand black" y/n asks afraid i look at my hand and gasp looking wide eyed i get up and run to the bathrooms and lock myself in knowing something bad could happen.
𝙝𝙖𝙝𝙖 𝙞 𝙡𝙚𝙛𝙩 𝙮𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙤𝙣 𝙖 𝙘𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙬𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙨𝙝 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙖 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩 1 𝙣𝙤w 𝙞𝙢 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙣 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩 2 𝙖𝙨 𝙨𝙤𝙤𝙣 𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙜𝙤𝙚𝙨 𝙪𝙥 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙞 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙮 𝙥𝙪𝙗𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙝 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩 2 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙤𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙤𝙬 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙞 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙚 𝙪 𝙚𝙣𝙟𝙤𝙮𝙚𝙙 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩 1

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don't 'mind me dear (Christopher Pierre x reader)
Humorthis story has angst, bad language, self-harm, mentions of suicide, and possibly smut read at your own risk