(bill Skarsgard) Eric Draven is a young man living with his father while struggling to get sober from a past drug addiction. In that process he meets his neighbor (Jenna Ortega) Pamela Johnston a young woman who's a waitress at the nearby bar. The t...
Erik's POV I flew back up to the rooftop where I had left Pamela, with two boxes of pizza. I may have had to steal them but I I'll pay them pack once I get the money to do so. The important thing is that Pamela and I can eat.
I walk over to see Pamela wearing a loose white long sleeved shirt and shorts as she looks up to see me. A smile appears on her face as for me too before I set the pizzas down. "Hey" I greet as she smirks. "You stole those didn't you?" I let out a laugh as she shakes her head sarcastically. "Let's just say I took them and will pay for them in the future, so it's technically not stealing." I said with a cringing face, making her laugh. "Yeah, you stole them" I joking shove her arm making her giggle. "Ok you win! Let's eat"
I open the pizza boxes as Pamela and I sit crisscrossed facing each other. "Is there anywhere to clean our hands? " I asked as she shrugs. "Nope. Who cares, this looks delicious!" She reaches in and pulls out a large slice of the vegetable pizza. The scent of cheese fills my nostrils, making it impossible to resist, so I too dive in and pull out a slice for myself. Right as I was about to take a bite, Pamela calls my name. I look up at her as she was reaching for my hand. "Grace" I nod and set my slice back down in the box as she too, copies my actions. Our hands reach for one another and our fingers crossed over each other as I look at Pamela, before we close our eyes. "Thank you, Father for this meal... that Erik stole." We both open ours eyes and laugh. "I had good intentions!" I defend myself as she nods, still wearing a beautiful smile on her face. "I know" we giggled for a few seconds before going back to say grace. Afterwards we enjoyed the freshly baked pizzas.....
Josh's POV I was driving all around the city, trying to see if anyone had spotted my son and his little friend, but no one has seen anything. Everything was making it much harder to find them.
As I'm driving through this small town in Maine, I see an elderly woman. She was folding some clothes outside a tiny shop behind her. I'm assuming she's the owner so why not ask if she's seen anything?
I park my car before stepping out and approaching her. Fixing my suit, she looks up at me and smiles. "Hello dear, how may I help you?" She asks kindly while folding up a shirt. "Hello ma'am, I just want to know if you've seen this boy anywhere?" I show her a picture of Erik I had in my wa)let. She fixes her glasses and leans in to see the photo better. "Mmm, why yes" my eyes go wide. "Where? " I questioned in excitement as she points to my left. "He was heading towards that building. The poor boy just needed some clothes, and so did a friend he said. " I stare at the building Erik had walked near and see that it was closed down. Maybe he's staying in there?
I nod at the woman and thanked her before I go back to my car and drive down to this building.....
Erik's POV "No but I really would love to watch you. I bet you're an amazing dancer." I said as I was cuddled up with Pamela on the rooftop. We were staring at the clouds and talking about our dreams.
Pamela says she loves ballet and used to dance, but wasn't that good at it, but I highly doubted that. She's a beautiful girl who can do anything she dreams of, especially in her eyes, they show so much passion and love for whatever it is that her future holds.
"I don't know... Time will tell kinda thing." She says as our fingers interlocked and I turn my head to look at her. Her pretty dark eyes meet mine as the feeling of more runs through both our minds. This moment felt right and we both knew it.
I lean in as Pamela's lips parted slightly. Our breath tickling our skin as I gently connect our lips. The softness of hers and mine together just felt so right, like they were ment to be together. I kiss her a little harder, full of passion as I slowly climb above her. Pam's hands slide up to my shoulders as she pulls me closer. We start roaming each other's bodies as a door is kicked open, making me jump up to my feet. Pamela quickly stands up too as we both turn around to see the last person I'd expect... My father.
"D-Dad what are you doing here?"
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I questioned in confusion as he pulls out a gun. "HEY" I yell and instantly put myself in front of Pamela. "Son, we leave now. Say goodbye to your little girlfriend cause she needs to go." What the hell is his problem? He finds me and is now threatening to kill Pamela.
"Dad, leave us alone." I said as he slowly steps closer to me. "Erik, now" I shake my head. "Dad, I'm no longer your son, You said it yourself. I belong to Kevin, so if anyone is gonna come after me, it should be him." He nods a few times before looking down at the ground, still pointing the gun at me. " I Should have thought about that earlier." He then quickly lifts his head back and looks straight into my eyes. "Goodbye, son" he then pulls the trigger.
Pamela's POV I watch the two men speak intensively as Erik's father held us both at gunpoint. Erik put himself in front to shield me from any harm, but I was so scared for him. He was in a bad position himself.
"Goodbye, son" the man says before pulling the trigger. "AAAGH!" I screamed as Erik's head jerks back while blood and brain matter spill all over me. "ERIK!" I screamed in absolutely fear. Erik was literally just murdered right before my eyes.
Erik's body begins to fall, but I quickly get behind him to help soften the landing, though he's dead. "Erik, no Erik!" I cry out as I kneel down and hold his body close. "Erik?" I was just pouring tears as his father points the gun at me. "Pamela, let's go" I look up at him through teary eyes and spit in his direction. "FUCK YOU!" He shrugs and and puts his finger on the trigger. I prepare myself for death while staring up into the barrel of the gun. "Anything else, Pamela? " he questions as I continued to cry. "Burn in hell you son of, bitch!" My teeth were clenched together in pure anger and sadness. His eyes grow colder as he pulls the trigger.
I swear It was like a strike of lightning, the speed, the flash, the wind, the wings, all appeared at once. One second is all it took as Erik's body arose and his wings expand. The large wings of an angel like creature shield me as the bullet shell falls down between my converse shoes. My eyes go wide as I look behind me. Those green eyes staring back at me with so much love and sadness. He looked so scared for me. I take in his beautiful features as I just notice, all the blood and brain matter has dissapeared, along with the bullet in Erik's forehead.
"Erik" I whispered as a huge smile crawls onto my face. "Are you ok?" He whispered as I nodded. "Yes, yes I am. How are you still alive!" I asked in complete amazement. "The Crow... The crow saved me." I let out a breath in pure happiness. I think I'm getting used to the regeneration thing. "What about him?" I whispered, referring to his crazy father. He was standing before us in confusion, trying to see what had just happened. "I need to get you out of here, Pamela. He doesn't matter anymore...You wanna jump off a building again?" He smirks as I smile. "Yeah, I think you got this now." He smiles as we gently kiss. "Alright, hold on tight" I nod as he quickly wraps his arms around me, I do the same around him as his wings expand once again, and he swept me off my feet again....
