-Chris's POV-
The last two days have been grey,
My phone filled with voice messages to Elise but she hasn't even called back.
I'm leaving soon, I have one more chance to say goodbye to her,
Maybe it might be the last time I will ever see her, I'll make sure it won't be, I'll always come back to see that girl again. I will never forget that face.I drove back to where I left Elise that night and decided to find her, I couldn't help myself.
I had to.
I headed up a set of concrete steps, gratified with spray paint and trashed with cigarette buds and smashed alcohol bottles.
I gulped,
I hope she doesn't live here, it did not exactly sing a safe environment.
The intimidating neighbours stared at me, making me feel small and weak.
And I didn't like that feeling.
I saw a lady with a baby in a buggy with a black eye,
"Excuse me miss?" I asked,
"Yeah"
"Do you know this girl? And what apartment she stays at?"
"Two doors up"
"Thankyou" I smiled handing her £30,
She gasped and hugged me for the money.
I smiled and headed down to apartment 11.
I gulped and knocked on the door.-Elise's POV-
I jumped awake to the sound of knocking,
I looked through the small eyehole and my eyes widened,
I walked backwards tripping over a box and landing on my leg,
I squealed in pain,
I pulled over a shirt not caring for a bra and I opened the door slightly revealing only an eye.-Chris's POV-
I heard a scream from inside which scared me to death, she opened the door only slightly but I barged, in,
She backed away from me,
I looked her up and down, nothing she was only in a loose shirt and panties, with a bandage on her leg.
"What are you doing here" she said scared.
"I couldn't resist being on bad terms, what happened to your leg?"
"Non of your concern" she left the room heading towards the kitchen area,
I took her hand softly, bringing her back to the living room,
"Leg up" I clicked my fingers,
She sighed putting her leg perked up on the chair,
I unwrapped the bandage eagerly,
"Ouch, alright alright slow down" she said putting her hands over mine,
"Sorry" I whispered,
I checked her wounds.
"Did a dog do this?"
She nodded letting a tear fall,
"Don't cry shh-
"I'm not" she snapped looking away,
I sighed,
"it needs to be clean otherwise it will get infected"
"what do you imply that I do"
"You got a bathtub?"---
We got into the bathroom and she stood hesitant,
"Clothes off" I said running the water,
"Why are you still here?" She shook her head, still no eye contact given,
"Why would I run away?"
She looked around,
"Do you really think I would judge you for the look of your home?"
"Not much of a home but-
"You safe here?"
"Pfft" she said, her teeth playing with her lip ring,
"Your a wealthy guy who worked hard to get where your at, wouldn't you be interested in the same in a woman?" She crossed her arms,
"Just because your not weally doesn't mean you've worked hard to get where your at"
she stopped for a moment and her arms came loose from her tense stance.
She lifted up her shirt and pulled it over her head, revealing two small pierced breasts and her ribs seeping through her pale flesh,
I kept my eyes on her face, I'm know my boundaries and manors.
I helped her sink down into the water,
Her whimpering as the water washed the blood out of her bites and cuts.
I looked through her cupboards to see a bottle of jack Daniels,
I shrugged, I mean it will do right?
I poured it into the bath water, making her cuss which made me chuckle,
I sat the bottle on the edge of the bath and she grabbed it putting it to her lips,
"Is that really necessary" I raised my eyebrow,
She sighed and put it back,
I helped her put and she dried herself off,
She sorted into a pair of shorts and a shirt and she put up her hair,
She limped back out and I bandaged up her leg tight.
We both stood closely, her staring at the lower half of my face as usual, never the eyes.
And me, well her eyes were just a sight to see honestly.
"I need to go out and get to work-
"You need to rest,"
She frowned,
I turned her shoulders sharply and stared in the mirror behind her,
"You look exhausted Elise, and do t just say it's just one of those days because it's not. You've been this way since the day I saw you. You need to be more kind to yourself darling" I said softly,
"Don't call me that"
I sighed, "just sleep for me?.. Please?"
She slid onto the bed, and lay down staring at me,
"Are you just gonna stare?" She said quietly,
I hesitantly sat on the edge of the bed,
I lay on my side also, staring her in the eye as she looked down,
"C-can I touch you?" I asked,
"Look at me?" I said bringing her chin up with my fingers.
I brushed my fingers across her soft arm,
"Shh, it's alright, no need to flinch"
"Is there a reason why you always flinch when being touched?" I asked softly bringing her head onto my chest to rest.
"There is always a reason behind everything,"
"True"
"Are we gonna sleep here?"
"Yes" I yawned,
"I hope you won't be alarmed, I'm not gonna try anything-
"If you try anything I'll more than alarm you"
"I know doll, I know"Hey guys,
Sorry for this filler, I'm not gonna talk much cause I'm exhausted and it's late but please comment what you think,
I love you guys,
Seeya
Gem
Xxx
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