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Six A.M the next day Elise bolts out of her bed from the sound of violent door banging at her small, tattered apartment door.
Before he shaky hand could even touch the door handle the bolts broke loose and in came a angered, middle aged man, his nose dry and irritated from sniffing coke and his top lip quivering with pure distain.
Elise didn't say a word, she glanced at her drug addict neighbour and ran for the window.
That was until the man grabbed her by her sore arm and dragged her back towards him,
"Not so fast"
"What do you want from me " she whimpered,
"Who was it yelling last night! Keeping me and my wife and kid up! I knew it was you and some dickhead now explain!" He beamed in her ear,
"I'm sorry for keeping you from beating your wife-
He struck her with his fist, blood on his knuckles and her nose gushed heavily,
He kicked her in the stomach again,
She got to her feet and got a few hits in however he was too strong, he turned her around and put his hands under her shirt making her shake hysterically screaming in pure hatred and anger,
"Shut it! You know you love it"
He grabbed her chest which caused her to feel pain, his rough hands creating bruises across her breasts.
She got free by stomping on his foot,
She grabbed her guitar and uppercutted him with it, kicking him out of her apartment, grabbing her bag and running out of there,
Down the steps and past the train station.
She didn't know where she was going exactly but she sure as hell knew who she was gonna see.
She ran through three possible hotel car parks to find a familiar black car.
She found the car she was looking for and headed into the hotel,
"Can I help you miss?" Asked the lady shocked by her apearance and also enterance,
"Where is the man under the name of Cerulli located"
"That will be room 48-
She bolted upstairs and across the corridor,
Knocking on the door out of breath, tears wanted to come loose but she tried to stop them.-Chris's POV-
I opened the door to see Elise, as soon as I swing the door open she pressed her face against my torso hugging me tight as can be,
"Elise, Elise, what happened?" I asked softly rubbing my hand up and found her back.
She winced when my hand reached her lower back,
"P-please, don't touch me there"
"I'm sorry I'm sorry" I whispered,
I brung her inside,
"Elise- where are all your clothes?"
Her eyes went wide and looked down, she must have forgot she was only in her sleep wear,
Which consisted to an oversized shirt and a pair of panties,
"Why are you all bruised?"
"I've always been bruised Chris" she shook her head,
"Not like that, let me see"
I reached for her legs but she moved away,
"It's alright,"
I kneeled down and checked each black and blue mark on her fair skin,
"Darling these are- finger prints on your arms"
Tears pricked her eyes,
"Tell me" I said sternly,
She shook her head no,
"Tell me" I said softer taking her hand and bringing her to the edge of the bed next to me,
She crossed her arms and sighed,
"My neighbour heard us yelling and he-
There was a silence,
I put my arm around her,
"He beat you?"
"Mmmm hmm"
"Anything else?"
"No, that's it"
I knew she was lying, but at a time like this knew what and what not to say,
"When is your flight to Scranton?"
"Later tonight,"
"I wanna leave Chris"
I smiled,
"Run away...with me?"
"Only if you want me to"
"Of course I want you to, why the fuck did I buy this plane ticket"
She took the boarding pass in her hand,
"Your insane"
I chuckled,
"I like insane" she shrugged,
"Let's get you changed and get on this plane then"
I took her hand and we both smiled.---
We landed after a ten hour flight, Elise was sleeping peacefully most of the time,
Which of course I didn't mind,
"Hey, Elise, we're here" I whispered,
She nodded,
"Sorry for sleeping on you" she said quietly,
"Don't worry about it"
We got out of the airport and I drove in the dark.
"It's nice to drive on the right side of the road again" I smiled,
"It's strange being here"
"You'll get used to it I promise" I smiled,
"Do you think everyone will hate me from my accent"
"Your accent is cute, what is it I'm curious?.
"My mother was Scottish and my father is Swedish"
"Interesting, oh and don't worry about all that, I'll make sure you feel like home" I smiled,
We got to my house, but she stopped at the gate,
"I'll get a hotel"
"What,no come in I have a place for you to stay"
She shook her head and put her hands in her pockets,
"Are you sure?" I argued putting my hand on her shoulder,
She nodded,
"You gotta trust me more Elise, I'll come for you tomorrow, you can atleast eat breakfast with me yes?"
"Alright"We parted ways and Elise checked into a small hotel just along the street.
I couldn't force her to stay I'm my home.Hey guys,
So Elise has decided to go with Chris,
What will happen when he invites her into his home tomorrow?
Will she take it well or will you find more out about Chris?
Find out in the next one!
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Stung by the Wasp (a Chris Motionless fanfiction)
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