Stung by the Wasp (a Chris Motionless fanfiction)

What haunts her dreams

-Chris's POV-

I headed downstairs, leaving Elise, fast alseep in my bed.
I sat at my desk and turned on my computer and got out the piece of paper with the authors email on it.
I typed in the email and sipped my coffee, looking around making sure she doesn't come down the stairs and see what I was doing.
I began to type.

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Elise's skin crawled in her sleep, past memories from the last two days haunted her in nightmares.
She tossed and turned, her breathing hitching and becoming uneven.
She saw the face of the man who violated her, the man who Ricky said would help her.
She faced what she didn't want to see again. Her mind took her hack to that very apartment room.

-Chris's POV-

Dear S.S Johanna,
I am writing to inform you that your book,
'Edmund Bernstörm. The Man Behind the Money'
Is very intriguing to me and I wish to discuss your experiences when interviewing him to write this factual book.
It would mean a lot if you were to email me back and or give me a call to discuss this issue further, or even meet up in person if you wish.
Hope to here from you soon.
-
Chris Cerulli from Pennsylvania.

I read over the email, wrote my phone number on the bottom and hit send.
I smiled and leaned back on my chair and shut my laptop.

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Her mind took her to where she never wanted to be,
The stinging sensation of her hair being grabbed by a firm grip put her body in shock.
She felt the coldness of the wooden floor against her naked skin.
Her clothes stolen from her,
She felt two rough hands wrap around her ankles and drag her across the floor,
She would let out a scream and a whimper,
Letting out tears but trying to hold them back.
She turned to face her demon,
Here eyes twitched at the sight of what wasn't her therapist.
Her nightmare turning for the worse.
She looked at what she thought was her therapist.
But the angered face upon her.
It was Chris's.

-Chris's POV-

I headed upstairs with a glass of orange juice for Elise,
I headed into the bedroom to see Elise shaking in her sleep,
Making quiet whimpers in her sleep.
I dropped the glass making it shatter,
I rushed to the side of the bed,
"Ellie wake up," I said softly yet concerned.
"Elise your having a bad dream, wake up," I said putting my cold hand against her hot forehead.
She shot up awake, breathless,
"Elise are you-
"Don't touch me" she flinched, scurrying awake, falling off the bed, falling onto the broken glass,
I frowned,
"I'm sorry I just- it doesn't matter"
"Your bleeding-
"I got it"
I sighed and sat across from her on the floor
I put my hand on the cut on her thigh but she moved away,
"Chris you know i don't like to be touched" she said sadly
"I know I'm sorry" I said in a hushed tone.
We sat in silence for a moment until I broke it.
"What was your dream about?"
She shrugged grabbing a pack of cigarettes,
"Come on you can tell me" I smiled,
"You, it was about you"
"Me huh? Did I do somthing bad?"
She put the drag in her mouth, lighting it and exhaled smoke into the air,
"I can't help seeing people in a bad light"
"Well everyone can do bad things" I shrugged resting my back against the side of the bed.
She looked over at me,
"We all can do bad things, it just depends on the person wether they do it or not"
"I do not understand"
"Well, I could have stabbed vinny with a kitchen knife the other night for eating all my cereal, but I never did"
"Did you not do it because of the person you were or because he's your friend"
"I-
I stopped and thought for a moment.
"I'm not sure,I guess both"
She nodded and huffed more smoke,
"We should get packed for tour"
"When is the first stop?"
"Germany I believe then Sweden"
"Short tour,"
"Just to pass the time before we crack on with our new album"
"True"
"You coming down then? I need help deciding what clothes to pack"
"Sure"
"Oh and you need to call your therapist that your going on tour with us"
Her face turned sour.
"Can you call him?"
"I don't have his number"
"Can Ricky call him then?"
"Sure but why, did you guys fall out of somthing"
"No not necessarily, just- just I hate his voice"
I chuckled,
"I think the teenage me is living inside you"
She chuckled quietly and stood up,
She helped me up,
"Shall we start packing then?"
"Yes we shall"
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