Reunited (Chris Motionless fan fiction)

I thought it was gonna be a good day

Cat's pov

I woke up in a big fluffy bed (pic in the multimedia) alone. Alone, again. I went downstairs to find a heavily snoring Chris on the couch, with one leg outside the couch and his mouth wide open, well, I guess with a great nose comes great responsibility. Huehuehue. To block out the snoring I decided to put on some music, and because I just woke up I believe calmer music would be ok. I decided to put on Ed Sheeran's song Little bird.
  His beautyful voice came out of the speaker and I couldn't help but sing along. Deciding I should make breakfast for Chris and myself I heard groaning from the living room, Oh, Chris is up. I put eggs and bacon in a pan on low heat and went out to the living room. Chris had his face burried in a pillow still groaning"Good morning sunshine" I said sarcasticly. He sat up and looked at me, someone forgot to remove his makeup... "Hun, you look like a racoon, go remove your makeup while I make breakfast" I smiled and pulled him up from the couch and gave him a hug. He did as he was told and I went back to the breakfast. Living by yourself in britan for years gives you some cooking skills.. Where the hell can I find plates in this house? I kept looking, nothing. Fuck it, Chris can find that stuff. I'm suprised he doesn't have a coffee maker.. Sucks really, I wanted coffee.. And I'm sure he does too.
Chris came in to the kitchen "morning, aw you made eggs and stuff! I was expecting cereal" he was smiling "I don't make that kind of breakfast when others are having food aswell" I said with a giggle. "But I can't find plates and that kind of stuff so you have to get it" he nodded and came back moments later with plates and cups "forks and knives are in the drawer over there".

We ate in peace and decided to go out, I've missed my hometown so it was great to get a chance to see it all again... As we were walking a familiar tall blonde walked towards us. Oh shiit, please say it's not her.. It can't be.

Chris's POV

As we walked down the street, I noticed that Cat stiffened next to me as a blonde woman walked towards us. The closer she got the more I recogized her, it was Catty's old bully. That woman almost drew Cat to suicide, twice. I decided to wrap my arm around Cat and pulled her further away from that bitch hoping she wouldn't see us.
"Catherine? Christopher?!" A squeaky voice said. Fuuuuuuuúck she saw us.. "Heey, London.." Cat looked so uncomfortable it hurt. "You guys haven't changed a bit! Or what, Tacky" she said, and ruffled Catty's hair. Reminding her about the horrible nickname she had until she quit school. She just stood there, frozen, looking down on her feet. I remember that look from school, and I hated it. "We'll we better get going.." I said "please, it's not like you guys have friends or anything, come meet me and Matt".
      Matt, the evil son of a bitch who drove my best friend to suicide. "No, fuck both of you, bye" I gave her a glare and walked away from that creature with Cat by my side. 

Cat's pov

I was speachless.. The woman that ruined a huge part of my life just walked up to me and had the guts to talk to us in that way, again. I can't believe someone would do that. Aren't people supposed to grow up and regret it? That's what the psychiatrist told me, that's what my best friend told me, what everyone told me. Knowing that that woman doesn't regret her actions, gives me emotions I can't even explain.
Even Worse, I started thinking about the other person who ruined my life, Dad.

~~~~~Hey guys~~~~~
I'm so so so sorry for not updating recently.. I PROMISE to post at least one more chapter before Christmas
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