Eternal soul

A helpful hand

I ran. Ran and ran, i was shit scared but I carried on running, im not dying today!!!

I kept running until i ran into a hard chest. Shit i thought
I looked up into a pair of beautiful brown eyes, i felt mesmerised, trapped

'Are you okay?' He asks me concern filling his face
'Oh my god no please help me!!' I remember why i ran into him. 'What! Whats the matter??' He asks getting a little scared

'I swear to you i was being chased down the street by a man with a gun, im genuinely shit scared sir' i look back into his eyes, pleading for help

His eyes trail behind me to see 2 men running down the road, he quickly grabbed my shoulders shoving us both into an alleyway he presses his index finger to my lips signalling for me to be silent, i decided to hold my breath

I closed my eyes, we heard the footsteps fade away down the street i let a big puff of air out 'thank you so much' I opened my eyes

'If you dont mind me asking,why was they chasing you?' he asked me making sure they was gone. 'Well when i was school we got into quite a lot of fights and now they're older they think they have super power over me because they carry a gun and a knife around with them' i explained to him

'But thank you uh' i said practically asking for his name, 'alan, alan Rickman' he said 'and you?' He asked me 'oh umm im Whitney Ferrera' i stared at his face trying to find out why he looked so familiar

His fingers snap in front of my face 'hello?' He waved in front of my face again 'oh sorry you just look really familiar..' i said trailing off, i snapped my fingers 'you played Sinclair Bryant in close my eyes, and Severus Snape in harry potter!!' I said smiling, getting a little giddy

He chuckled seeing my excitement 'thats right i did' he smiled, that smile, 'i used to have a huge crush on snape when i was younger, it was scary' i laughed

'Most people i meet have a crush on Snape' his smile only grew 'to be honest i wasn't expecting people to like him, more hate him for being a 'villan'' he made a gesture of bunny ears with his fingers

I smiled 'god no he was definitely miss understood in my books, i got into a lot of arguments online when people said he was a bad guy, i would and still will defend him with my life' i said

'Its good to-' he cut himself off when my phone started ringing 'sorry i need to take this' i said reaching into my pocket 'what!' I said to my sister

'Well tell her no i took the trash out last week its your turn
America' i said 'im out of town anyways i'll see you whenever bye' i put the phone down turning back to him 'sorry, our mom is really sick and she needs help with some things like taking the trash out and the dishes' i said putting my phone back in my pocket

'Oh i see, whats the matter with her' he asked me 'stage four lung cancer, she was a big chain smoker' i said sighing, 'nothing we cant do about it anymore' i said looking at my feet

'Well i better get going, i'll see you around alan!' I smiled at him 'wait come back' he said, i walked backwards and i felt him slip something into my pocket, 'whats that?' I said

'Just look at it when you get home' he smiled walking towards his car, would you like a lift?' He asks me
'Oh no thanks i don't exactly have a home here yet i laughed nervously I've been staying in this creepy hotel it said it was five stars but i don't think it was' i said rubbing the back of my neck

'Oh god don't tell me its hotel Sophia its horrid there' he said closing his eyes tightly 'yeah it is' i said laughing gently
'Please get in the car im not having you stay there' he said opening the door for me

'Okay then' i said confused, i got in the car and we drove off
He pulled up to the hotel 'go get your stuff and come back' he said

I walked into my bedroom grabbing my stuff and walked back down to the car i put it all in the trunk and got back in and he sped off again

We eventually pulled up to a small house near the centre of London, 'here you head in i need to run some errands' he hands me a key 'alright!' I said

I grab my stuff out the trunk and head into the small home, i place my bags neatly by the breakfast bar and i took him being put as an opportunity to explore the place

The living room was small and cozy, a leather seat and 2 arm chairs facing the television, a bay window next to the front door and a perfectly sized coffee table right in the middle of the living room

I went into the kitchen next, a breakfast bar,marble stones for the top, and a nicely put together kitchen, i smiled 'mr Rickman' i drawled out looking at all the expensive appliances until a voice made my soul jump out of me and back inside

'And who might you be?' I spun around laying my eyes on A young beautiful woman, with chocolaty brown eyes and gorgeous brunette hair 'Jesus Christ you are absolutely gorgeous' i blurted out

I heard the front door open and close, 'thank you but you still haven't explained what you're doing in my older brothers house' she said, giving me the most intense glare I've ever seen

'Oh uh-' i got cut off by alan 'sheila don't worry about it, this is Whitney Ferrera, shes been staying at the Sophia hotel and i wasn't having it, she ran into me earlier and she had such a sweet soul, i had to let her stay' he whispered the last part in her ear so i couldn't hear him

I gave her a smile and looked at my feet 'sorry for barging in i should have just sat down, apologies for scaring you sheila' i said pressing my lips together

'Its okay, tell me next time alan, i scared the poor girl' she hissed at him, she then looked at me 'its nice to meet you Whitney, ya know, you look awfully familliar..' she trailed off beginning to think

'Oh i know! You're America ferrera's sister!!' She exclaimed
'You got it' i said, my mood faltering. 'Let me show you to the spare room' alan said cutting through the thick silence
'Please' i said grabbing my things

I followed him up a few stairs and into a small bedroom
'Sorry its not very spacious, i hope you dont mind' he said sc

'its lovely thank you alan' i said giving him a soft smile, i placed my things down , he left the room quietly, i flopped ontop of the bed and decided to call my sister

Whit is calling
Decline Accept
Hey whitney,WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU?!


Chill tf out meri im in the uk i'll come home soon

You better. Moms worried sick!

Pfft i find that hard to believe *laughing*
Mom worried about me? Never.

Whit look i know im-

I put the phone down. Im not having another lecture on how much 'better' she is than me, i dont need that right now.
I decided to just text my friends and lounge about for the rest of the day.
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So I forgot about this story i was supposed to publish it like last year but completely forgot 🤣🤣
This ones for all my alan r lovers.
This will have very slow updates as my focusing more on french stuff and my other stories

Hope you enjoy

~leshy♥️