-Chris's POV-
I awoke in the sofa, Elise lay on top of me, her cheek against my chest.
I smiled and held her close,
I suddenly sneezed making her fall off the sofa hitting the floor,
She laughed
"Oh my are you okay" I chuckled,
"Morning" she giggled.
"Morning"
"Here ya go" I said lifting her up,
She yawned and turned on the TV,
"What's with the painting?"
"I bought it from Hannah, I like it I think it's pretty"
"You wanna put it up then?"
"Sure, your sister is very talented"
"She is isn't she,"
"She reminds me of her,"
"Who?"
"My sister, and myself when I was her age actually"
"I bet you were cute"
"Pfft, yeah well if I ever find old pictures of me I'll show you,"
"You mean you don't have any,"
"I probably do somewhere among my stuff, I hate looking at them so I hid them away"
"I hope I'll get to see them"
There was a silence,
"We're out of food, I'll go shopping" she said getting up,
"I'll come with you"
"It's alright, I'll be quick," she said grabbing her motorcycle helmet.
"Be careful on that thing"
"I know what I'm doing"
"Hope so"-Elise's POV-
I sped down the rode through across the bridge and into the city centre,
Parked my bike in the parking lot and headed through the town,
I walked past the local stores,
"Hey baby doll how you doin" I heard a man as I walked passed him,
I passed him a dark stare, crossing my arms and putting up my hood as I got into the store.
I got a shopping cart, throwing in almond milk, cereal, fruit, veg, bread, crackers, cheese, chicken.
Soda and sweets.
I felt a slap on my ass,
I turned around and frowned at a creepy old man,
I hit him over the head with a bag of hard candy,
Him falling to the floor,
I rushed my cart away, flipping him off, picking up a bottle of jack Daniels.
I sat it all on the counter and the lady scanned it,
I payed for the groceries and left the store, it now being sunset,
I bit off the cork of the bottle of jack, and took a swig before heading back to the parking lot.
I shoved the food in my backpack and started the bike.
I sped back to his place.-Chris's POV-
I was playing Xbox when Elise came in,
"What did it come to?"
"Huh?"
"The cost of it all"
"50 dollars"
"Take 25 out my wallet"
"Where is your wallet"
"My rucksack- Infact no I'll get it pass it here-
"I got it"
"Wait no-
She picked up the bag, dropping it by accident dropping research books, papers, photos, notes and different autobiographies of her father onto the floor,
Her eyes grew wide in shock, both of them picking with tears but she kept them back.
She dropped her helmet,
God she was terror stricken.
Sadness and disappointment cracked through her eyes,
"Darling I-
"Don't" she snapped,
"Don't say a word" she whispered,
"This isn't what it looks like"
"I knew you were lying you know"
"Baby I never lied-
"Bullshit Chris"
"I knew you weren't really spending time at the library planning tours and speaking to managers. I thought maybe atleast you were doing something to do with your job."
"But this-
She squeaked shakily picking up the book as if it were something filthy or disgusting.
"How long?"
"Baby I stopped-
"How long Chris" she held back her tears,
"4 months"
She let out all the air she had in her chest sharply,
She dropped the book,
"I'm sorry Elise I was going to tell you I really was"
"I- I can't trust you Chris" she whimpered backing away from me,
"You don't wanna know this, any of it," she said gesturing to the papers of the floor.
"If you trusted me you would tell me though, wouldn't you darling" I said sternly.
She looked up at me confused.
"I never even told my own mother who my father was, why should I tell you. You'll find nothing with these." She said picking up her bag leaving the food she bought behind.
"You've been drinking and driving?!" I yelled
She pushed passed me,
"Ellie wait lets think about this for a sec, what are you doing?!"
"What are you doing Chris?"
"Darling what are you sayi-
"Are you more interested in me, or my father"
"Elise I was just curious-
"I'm not a history project!!!" She screamed, slamming the door.
The house fell silent, running my hands through my hair, tears streaming down my face.
What have a I gotten myself into.-Elise's POV-
I ran through the darkness,
Everything falling to a blur, not caring when I crossed the road if there was a car coming,
People yelling and horns beeping at me.
Tears streaming down my cheeks. But my face stayed emotionless.
I pulled over my hood so no one seen me cry,
It was pitch black out. I took another swig from the glass bottle of 'pain relief' and stumbled over myself.
I stopped in my tracks.
There he was.
How could he have-
He followed me.
The eyes lay on me like they lay on me years ago.
They were too familiar to not remember everything that happened when I was younger and when I was much more vulnerable.
I shook in fear as he began to come towards me,
I stumbled back spraining my ankle,
I whimpered, my silent squeal echoed through the midnight streets,
It was James.
And he was gonna get me.Uh oh,
Hey guys hope you enjoyed this chapter,
Ooohhhh what's gonna happen?
Do you think her father is here in the US too?
Is she gonna forgive Chris?
Is she gonna run away like she did when she was 15 and be invisible again?
Comment what you think!I am planning on doing a Lisbeth Salander shoot sometime during the next two weeks.
If you don't know what that is its the pictures I use for Elise's character.I have dyed my hair black again and in the process in bleaching my eyebrows for it.
They are currently dirty blonde,
I'll probably regret it, but I'm passionate to be a makeup artist so trying different looks is kinda my thing.
If you wanna see how it goes or like aesthetic posts my Instagram is
Mistress_munster
So yeah! Seeya there xxx
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Comment what you think
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Stung by the Wasp (a Chris Motionless fanfiction)
FanfictionElise Blastery (pronounced El-lease) is a shy, social outcast in a small town in Scotland who comes across an infamous front man by the name of Chris Motionless from band Motionless in white at a interview during their UK tour. Elise has faced many...