Just one look ~ a Chris Evans fanfiction

Chapter 42

Mel's p.o.v.

Ok, the party was...ok. I mean, it was as crowded as I expected it to be. In fact it was even less crowded than I hoped it would be. And still I got the same feeling about this house, it felt familiar. But it can't be his house! He's gone filming! So it's impossible, right?

Suddenly a slow number started, I wasn't really paying attention to the music but this caught my attention. This feels so cliché, now just wait until a hot guy asks me for a dance. Yeah, right. Like that's going to happen...
I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned around. I was greeted by a well built man, he had the same height as Chris and ... don't go there Mel! He was of course wearing a mask on his face, I can only imagine how he looked underneath it. And before I knew it, I was dancing with him which is very strange for me. I never dance not even with Jason. This is getting creepy, one moment I think about dancing with a hot guy. The next I'm doing it. Maybe I'm some sort of psychic?

But when our hands touched I felt something familiar. It were the same sparkles I felt every time I touched...Chris. I looked up to his face, into his eyes. No, this can't be!

"Mel..." he said in his oh so sexy voice. No, it's impossible. I turned around, trying to escape but caught my wrist. Go away stupid sparkles! I hate him, I can't feel this! I pulled myself away from him and ran towards Harry, he needs to safe me.

"Harry, we need to go now!" I told him, pulling his arm.

"Wow, Mel what's wrong?"

"He is here!" I said, glancing my shoulder in his direction but he was already gone. He was there not even a minute ago... wasn't he? I'm not going crazy, am I?

"Come on, let's go." Harry said, pulling away from the other people towards the door.

Or that's what I thought

"I'm sorry Mel. You will forgive later." Harry said before closing the door, locking me up...

Chris' p.o.v.

"You did what?" I asked in total disbelief. This could not be true!

"We locked Mel up in your bedroom." Jeremy repeated himself, still very calm.

"Why did you do that!?"

"Because you have to talk to her and she going to leave. So what else could we have done?" Jeremy said like it was no big deal.

"But couldn't you lock her somewhere else?" I asked him.

"The bedroom is perfect. Besides when everything's fine again between you guys, you can use the bed immediately." He said nudging my arm.

"You are unbelievable!" I said.

"I know right." Jeremy said with a wink.

"Maybe she's going to get the wrong idea. Maybe she'll think I'll harm her, or even worse, rape her."

"Mel would never think something like that!"

Mel's p.o.v.

He is going to rape me! That was his goal all along, from the day he lied eye on me. He must be a psychopath or something. Or a serial killer!!!

Of course he's no serial killer, he's famous!

Maybe that's his dark secret...

Don't be ridiculous! He's not a serial killer or a rapist!

Oh no? So why would he lock me in his bedroom?

That I don't know...

Thank you conscious, you were really helpful!

You're welcome!

I started pacing around, there was literally no way out! The door was locked, the big window also locked. I tried every possible way but there's no way out! I could always try to break the door down...

Not going to happen, I thought. That door is probably stronger than me...

Lost in thoughts I didn't hear the door open but I knew it when I heard his voice again.

"Mel..."

"You!" I screamed turning around. Don't let him see you're scared Mel, show him how brave you are! "So this is what you do?! Seducing women and rape them after some time!" I felt like I was fuming with anger.

"Mel, listen to me. I..." he said coming closer to me but I cut him off.

"Don't you dare come closer to me!" I warned him.

"I just want to talk Mel, nothing more." He said, his voice calm.

"I want to go home Chris, please." I pleaded. He hurt me to much. I can't look at him without thinking at that day. Why did he do it? Was I just a toy for him?

"Let me explain Mel. Nothing happened between me and Linda." He started. So her name was Linda, she's probably prettier than me. "She forced herself on me Mel! You have to believe me." He continued. Sincerity in his eyes, in his beautiful blue eyes.
"I would never hurt you like that."

"No Chris, we are over. I can't do this anymore. You have to understand." I told him while my conscious was screaming to forgive him.

"Please..." he pleaded but I cut him off.

"Nothing you say or do can make me change my mind." I stated, turning away from him walking to the bedroom door. Goodbye Chris, until never.

"I love you."