-Chris's POV-
"Hey mom!" I smiled giving my mom a hug as we got into the kitchen,
"Aww Chris your getting too tall and oh, who's this" she smiled looking over at Elise,
"Mom this is Elise"
"Wow, Elise such a peculiar name for a peculiar girl, lovely to meet you I'm Julie" smiled my mother giving her a loose hug.
"Oh! I'll go make some tea! And I also made cake yesterday would you care for a slice?"
"That would be wonderful Thankyou" smiled Elise,
"Hey mom where's Hannah"
"Chris is that you?!" I heard Hannah yell from upstairs,
"There she is, just back from school" said my mom pointing up stairs grabbing two mugs.
I heard someone run down the stairs and I turned and smiled,***
In came a light brown headed 14 year old with freckles all dressed in school uniform.
A shirt, tie, skirt, grey stockings and a straw hat with the school logo on it.
Wearing my old doc martens which were way to big for her that she clomps around in all day to be just like her 'big brother'.
"Hey Chris- woah! Are those real?" Said Hannah poking at Elise's peircings
"Yeah they are" she smiled quietly
"Don't giver her any ideas, one pierced child is enough"
"Hey" said Chris,
"I'm Hannah, Hannah Cerulli" she smiled with her cute high pitched voice.
"Elise Blastery" she smiled back giving her a hand shake,
"Nice to meet ya!"
"Chris! Chris I missed you!" She yelled hugging him tight,
"Www I missed you too Hannah, how was school"
"Not good, all her friends left me"
"Aww I'm sure you find more darling" said Chris
"Elise, would you be my friend?"
"Sure" she smiled,
Chris smiled over at Elise,
"Wanna see my room?!" She gasped,
"Show the way" she smiled,
Hannah took her hand and lead her upstairs,
Chris smiled and watch them begin to bond,-Elise's POV-
I was confronted with a white door with a framed photo of Kurt Cobain on it.
She opened it up and the smell of Incense sticks which were burning in the corner of the room,
The room was filled with antiques and candles and a small crucifix hung over her bed,
Band posters scattered and a giant rack of heavy tattered boots,Some with spikes on them.
There was a massive bookshelf to her left filled with fiction novels and originals to date,
Not to mention the old and New Testament of the Bible.
Antiques, old stop signs and tapestries attracted my eyes from corner to corner,
"Interesting room"
"Thanks, my mom says that it smells like a hippies room"
"It's intoxicatingly, what is it?"
"Lavender I think, and a whole lot of smoke"
"Nice"
"You like vinyl?!" She said hopping onto her bed,
"Why of course, i have a signed one by Kurt himself"
"You do?!"
"I should let you borrow it sometime" I say down,
"You can lie down if you want," she said with her cute little voice,
She took off her straw hat and sat it down as she put her hands together for a silent prayer before she put on her music,
"Your mum teach you to pray?"
"No, school did, It's a catholic school, I guess I speak to god more that I speak to my friends"
I picked up her hat and observed it,
"You know who you remind me of?"
"Hmm?"
"My sister"
"You have a sister? What is she like? Is she my age? I would love to be friends with her!" She said
"She's unfortunately not here no more darling, I bet she would have loved you though"
She gasped and hugged me tight,
"I'm sorry" she whispered,
I smiled as a tear slipped down my cheek,
"I used to have a uniform, just like yours, you know with the hats and stuff, I was in a very religious school too, back in Sweden"
"I bet you looked prettier than I did"
"I think not, your gorgeous, but not just a pretty face either,"
"You don't know that, I failed all my exams last year, and I did some stupid stuff when I saw that F on that piece of paper"
"Just because you answered a couple of questions wrong doesn't mean for the rest of your life your stupid, it's just a way of introducing you into other subjects, there must be somthing your interested in"
"Art"
"Art huh?"
"I painted flowers out the back garden, which is what I've been working on"
"This is really good Hannah, is this with acrylic?"
"Yeah," she blushed
"This is awesome you should be a artist, I would buy it"
"Would you?"
"Yeah, how much"
"Oh no, not this, it's not that good"
"I'll buy it how much"
She smiled,
"Two dollars?" She suggested
"Make it 20, it's worth so much more than that"
"U-uh deal"
I handed her 20 dollars,
I reached over and handed her a pen laying the canvas of daisies on the bed,
"What is this for?"
"An artist needs to sign their work, how will I remember the first artist I bought from"
Her eyes lit up as she sighed
Hannah.C
On the bottom of it,
She grabbed her diary and wrote my name in it,
"What's that for?"
"I want to remember your name"
"Why"
"Your my first buyer, I can't forget you"
I smiled and lay back,
She did also,
"I know we're gonna be the best of friends" she smiled cuddling into me,
"Yeah, I can see that happening" I smiled,
She yawned and fell asleep next to me,
I smiled and crept out of bed putting a blanket over her, turning her vinyl player off and kissing her forehead,
I left her room with the canvas.
"Hey" said Chris,
"Shhh she's sleeping"
"Oh, sorry" he whispered,
"Is that your old room?"
"It sure is"
"Can I see?" She grinned
"Go ahead"
I entered the room to black painted walls plastered with poster after poster,
Empty pizza boxes, skateboards and a school uniform still hung on the tall mirror,
"Why this place is untouched"
"I know, I told my mom to keep it that way, for memories sake"
I'm guessing you were a big metal core fan" I said checking out the posters,
"Oh yes, kinda gone off it now, it seems to be a bit repetitive now"
"Most genres turn like that nowadays"
"Yeah they do"
"I have two boards, care for a ride?"
I grinned taking a skateboard,
"Bring it on"-Chris's POV-
We ran out into the sunset as we skated through the street I grew up on,
Skating in the same road and same path I did when I was 15.
Now aged 27 and with someone I care about,
We both messed around like kids and laughed and skated,
She put her hands up feeling the warm air of Spring,
I got distracted by her and fell off my skateboard,
She stopped and helped me up,
"I'm still a little rusty"
"Well have to practice more then"
I smiled,
"Let's go home"Hey guys
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Stung by the Wasp (a Chris Motionless fanfiction)
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