He's a sweet alien ~ Justin Bieber fanfic

The news

I look around. I can't see Justin anywhere.

"JUSTIN!" I shout again. No answer. The car's driver drove quickly away after what happened. He clearly didn't wanna be responsible about his actions.  

"Vera! I'm here!" I hear Justin voice. Thank God...I think. Justin walks from the other side of the road to me. "What happened?" 

"You were hit by a car when you pushed me out of it's way. The driver was one freaking crazy son of a bitch. If I ever see his face again I swear that I'll hit him so hard that he can't see for the next two days." I feel how my face starts turn red. I'm so pissed. Why can't people be more careful?

"Vera calm down" Justin says. "I'm okay. I just hit my head." He smiles kindly. But his hair is brown so I know somethings wrong. 

"No you're not. Tell me what's wrong" I say to him a bit angrily.

"Okay. I'll tell you. But not now. If you haven't noticed I'm bleeding. So can we go back to your place?" He laughs a bit.

"Oh. Yeah. Let's go." We start walking home.

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"That hurts!" Justin shouts while I'm patching up his head. He squeezes his eyes shut.

"Don't be a baby Justin. I'm done soon" I laugh at him.

"You have said that four times ready." He's right. If I tell the truth, I have no idea what I'm doing. I slept through my first-aid course in school.

When I'm finally done I put my hands up in the air and almost yell 'done'. Justin turns to look me straight into my eyes. Gosh his good looking. I almost melt in front of him. He has a worried face. It makes me feel week. "You said you have something to tell me" I say with my voice shaking.

"Well yeah. It's about the crash."

"Yeah. I kinda figured out already. What about it?" 

"When the car came at me, something weird happened..." Something weirder than him showing up on my front door completely naked or his hair color changing? I think. I don't say it out loud cause I don't wanna hurt Justin's feelings.

"When the car was supposed to hit me, I suddenly realized that I was on the other side of the road. I somehow moved there without walking."

"Wha... What? How did you do that?" I asked confusedly.

"I don't know!" Justin shouts and puts his face into his hands. "I don't know..."

"Okay... Just calm down. Let's go get something to eat." I stand up and give my hand to Justin. "Come on. Eating will make you feel a bit better." Justin looks up to me and grabs my hand. I pull him up and we walk to downstairs. I take Justin to the living room and go to the kitchen. I hear Justin opening the TV. I start cooking some rice and fried chicken to us. Mom and Steve won't be home anytime soon so I cook only a small ration of food.

Soon I hear something hitting the floor in the living room.

"Justin? Is everything okay?" I ask shouting a bit so they Justin could hear me. He doesn't answer. "Justin?" I shout a bit louder. No answer. I walk to the living room and find Justin staring at the tv-screen. He has dropped the remote to the floor. A sexy newsreporter is standing in front of a huge device that I don't really even recognize. "Justin?" I ask once more. Justin turns to look at me.

"That's... That's mine..."

"What do you mean? In what way that's yours?"

"I came with that... I came to Earth with that..."