Mika POV
When Emily opened the door she was just… stunning. I couldn’t stop staring at her. She seemed to feel the same about me. I handed her the bouquet of flowers which cost me a bloody fortune, but she was worth it. We got in the car and she asked me where we were going. I said it was a surprise. And really, the place I was taking her to was the place that we met. It was the performing arena. But instead of the inside being a huge stage, I rented it out to be a dining room. I opened the large doors for her and she gasped, “Oh Mika. It’s beautiful!”
I smiled and tucked my arm around her waist. She walked with me to the middle of the room where there was a table topped with bottles of Champaign and candles. We ate and talked. She was so beautiful. I have no idea why I was falling for her like this. She was only… sixteen. She seemed to like me though. That’s when I asked her, “Emily? If I weren’t…Mika… would you still like me?” she stopped smiling and looked at me. I was kind of scared for her answer. She smiled and said, “Of course I would. What makes you ask that?” I looked down, “We’re just…So far apart in age and… I don’t know if it’s… good for you to go out with me. I really…love you but…” she placed her hand on mine and said,
“Age is just a number, I love you too. Mika I really do. You saved me from killing myself. Your music liberated me in my darkest moments. I’ve suffered from bullying and I felt that no one loved me. But you reminded me that life is still worth living as long as I don’t let others bring me down. I could never ever repay you for that. I don’t think you understand how much I really love you.” I looked at her and tears were streaming down her face. I wiped them off and stood up. I walked to her side of the table and pick her up in my arms. I brought her close to me and whispered, “It’s only been a few days and I’m madly in love with you. I don’t even know why. It’s kind of scary how you’re doing this to me.” She laughed and kissed me. It was perfect. I loved her and she was… a child. She was so young. And beautiful. And so perfect.
“I think we should go” she whispered after we broke our kiss. I let her down and we linked arms, “One last thing.” I said to her. We walked outside to where the waterfall and the bridge was. We walked onto the bridge and I said, “Look up.” she did and she smiled. “Oh Mika!” she said when the first boom went off. The sky was soon filled with fireworks. They were bursting along to the song Origin of Love. She cried and said, “What’s all this for?” I looked at her and said, “For you.” She whispered “Thank you.”
I drove her home and pulled up to her house. She grabbed my arm. “Mika? I… I don’t want you to leave.” she looked sad. “Why” I said and she interrupted me “I mean I don’t want you to leave France. I know it’s crazy but I really like you. I wanna to see you again. I really do.” I looked at her. I didn’t want to leave either. “Emily, love. I think it’s for the best. What would your parents say about you dating a man who’s fourteen years older than you? You’re still in high school.” I stroked her cheek, “Trust me. I wouldn’t be saying this if I really meant it.” she started crying softly.
“Mika. I really love you.” and with that I couldn’t take it anymore, “Emily, I’m sorry. I have to go. I love you too. I won’t ever forget you. I want to stay here. With you, but I have to think about it—“
“Think about it? If you loved me you wouldn’t HAVE to think about it. You’d stay with me. You’d… you’d love me. You wouldn’t have to think for a second. If I were in your place I wouldn’t pretend to love someone.” she opened the door and slammed it shut. “Emily!” I yelled. But she didn’t hear me. She was already in the house.
“What the fuck did I just do?” I whispered to myself. I drove around the neighborhood and parked in front of a random house. I got out the car and walked to Emily’s driveway. I saw the first window on the side of the house light up. I heard screams. Then a shadow appeared on the window then disappeared. Then I heard a loud bang. The lights went out.
“NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!” I heard a piercing scream come from the room. “Emily.”
I rushed to the front door. What the hell was going on in there? She wasn’t answering the door. I started to panic. Oh God, what is going on? I banged my fists on the door, “Emily! Emily! Open the door! Please! It’s Mika! I’m sorry! Open the door! Please Emily!” I stopped. That’s when I felt a cold breath on my neck. I heard something move. It was right by my ear. I slowly turned around and to my horror, I saw a hand with its fingers wrapped around the trigger of a gun.
“Get away from here. Get away from Emily. If you touch that door… this trigger will be pulled. Do you understand me?” the voice was low but feminine. The face was covered with a mask that showed nothing but the stranger’s green eyes. “Who are you?” I asked slowly.
“That’s not important. Back away from the door. Now.” I had to do something. I couldn’t leave Emily here with this person near her. The lights turned back on upstairs. We both looked up.
“God dammit.” I heard the gunned woman say. That’s when I made my move. I slapped the hand with the gun and it fell out of her hands. “Hey! What the fuck?” she said. I grabbed the gun and tucked it in my jacket. “Get out!” I said to her, “Get out now or I’ll report you.”
“But… you wouldn’t. When you leave I’ll come right back here with another gun.”
“Get the fuck out! You won’t be coming back. I’m not leaving her.” and with that the masked woman came at me and punched me in the stomach. I back away from her and she ran up to me and jumped on me causing me to fall. She punched me in the face and I tried blocking them. I heard the fron door open and Emily screamed, “Mika! No!”
I rolled over and pinned her arms down on the driveway. I looked at her and was shocked. Her mask had fallen off and I couldn’t believe who it was.
Heyyyyyyyyyy guys. So yep I decided to throw a little bit of action into this fanfic.lol(: I hope you liked it! As always, don’t forget to vote and comment and whatever. Also, if you aren’t following me on Twitter here’s my account>> @forevr_gold.
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Mika and Emily
FanfictionEmily, a sixteen year old girl, gets bullied severly because of her bright pink highlights and cropped short blonde hair and crazy fashion.When she meets her idol right before she kills herself he shares some words of advice and saves her life. <3...