Chrissy
I was sitting in McDonald's eating my happy meal when I heard a voice inside my head.
Chrissy!
I jumped in my seat and nearly choked on my fries. What the hell was that? I turned around and did a quick 360 to find that no one was calling me. I shook off the weird feeling and starting sipping my fruit punch.
Pst!
I spit my drink. It sounded like Michael.
I looked around again, but he wasn't nearby at all. I decided to pack my bag and carried my happy meal box out. When I walked out of the place, I heard the voice again.
It was definitely Michaels voice.
Chrissyyyyyyyyyyyyy!
I vanished.
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Wanderer (Michael Clifford and Chrissy Costanza)
Fanfiction"Wha- who are you? How did you get in my hotel room?" He asked. Startled by the young girl eating all of his chocolates. "I'm a wanderer." She said as her face was smothered in the chocolate substance. "And I've followed you."