Band Imagines

MIW - Chris Motionless

Be My Cannibal Queen!

CHRIS

I loved London, it was one of my favourite cities to explore when I had some alone time away from the rest of the band. However, when I left the hotel Ryan told me to take an umbrella because there was going to be light rainy weather. I wasn't even a mile away from the hotel before it started to 'rain' and I use that word lightly, it was more like a downpour that destroyed my small umbrella. I needed to find a shop to shelter in.

Y/N

The weather had quickly taken a turn for the worst. For once the weather forecast was right. The wind had started to pick up when you were coming back from lunch and the temperature had dropped. You own a small bookshop just off the main street which makes just enough money for you to survive. You let your only other staff member go to lunch once you returned meaning you were alone as the sky darkened outside and the rain started to pour down.

You were able to keep your calm until the bell above the door rang indicating a customer just as the lights flickered and went off. You weren't that far from the door, stood on a stool restocking some books but you jump and lose your footing.

CHRIS

The lights went off as I entered the small bookshop and the last sight I saw was a girl jump and start to fall off a stool. I rushed forwards and managed to catch her before she could hurt herself. Her eyes scrunched together.

"Am I dead?"

I couldn't help but laugh at her dramatics.

"No you're not dead, the storm took out the lights and I caught you before you could hurt yourself."

I helped her up and she turned the torch on the torch on her phone before smiling up at me because of the height difference.

"Has anyone ever told you that you look like Chris Motionless? Plus you'd be great at telling ghost stories with this torch under your chin."

"Maybe because I am Chris Motionless, and I tell the best ghost stories with or without a torch. What's your name? Are you a fan?"

She nods before grabbing my hand and starts pulling me through the book stacks. We stop at what appears to be a reading area with comfy leather armchairs.

"I'm y/n and yes I'm a fan but not a crazy one, you guys make great music and damn you sound different when not screaming Chris. In a good way of course. Sorry I can be a bit eccentric sometimes so if I do anything weird feel free to tell me to stop. Now sit, these chairs are to die for."

y/n talks a mile a minute and seems different to other girls I'd met or the guys had tried to set me up with. Her style was a mixture of vintage and Steampunk, and in the low light, I could see a couple of tattoos on her neck and a lip piercing. I didn't want to ask her age but she looked to be in her 20's, possibly a little younger than me. Maybe this storm was a blessing in disguise. I sat down and she sat opposite me, then a bolt of lightning hit the glass dome above us and y/n looked scared.

"You don't like storms do you y/n?"

She shook her head and chewed her lip.

"I never have. Will you distract me, Chris?"

I smirked; oh I knew exactly how to distract her.

~1 Hour Later – Storm Ends~

Y/N

"And then what happens, Chris?"

Okay, Chris could tell a scary ghost story, you were on the edge of your seat. He grinned and with the light under his chin he looked menacing.

"He force feeds her the body parts of her mutilated friends while they scream in agony in their cages."

The lights flicker back to life and you can't help but scream and jump in your seat. Chris bursts into laughter and you throw a cushion at him. He smiles and your eyes widen as he gets up and easily picks you up before throwing you over his shoulder and then runs back to the front of the shop laughing menacingly.

"Put me down Chris. Wait a second are you the cannibal from the story?"

"My secret is out y/n and now I'm going to have to make you my cannibal queen."

He puts you down on the counter and you flick his nose.

"You'll have to wine and dine me on normal person food first Mr Motionless."

CHRIS

My phone went off and I saw missed messages from the guys freaking out because I was out in the mini storm alone. I replied that I was okay and had met a girl, they begged to meet her. Then an idea popped into my head.

"I really need to get back to the hotel y/n before tonight's show. Would you come to the show tonight? I can get you backstage, I really want to get to know you better and plus the guys want to meet you."

y/n's frown turned into a grin.

"I would love to come Chris. Give me your number so I can get in touch with you."

We exchanged numbers and I promised y/n a great night before we left in a couple of days to the next city. She had me under 'Cannibal King' in her phone so I saved her as 'Cannibal Queen' in my phone. And as I walked back to the hotel she messaged me.

Y/N: We can have body parts on the second date

y/n was definitely a keeper, I wasn't going to let her go any time soon.