Alixe's POV
It was a chilly night but I felt like walking home. It was dark as usual, but something didn't feel right. It felt like I was being watched. Followed even. I shivered slightly as I stepped out onto the street and, strangely, didn't feel like music.
Oh sorry. I should introduce myself. I'm Alixe ( pronounced Al-ix) 'wonderland' Evans. My friends call me that because, I'm away with my thoughts a lot.
I'm 19 and I am a tattoo artist. I live in California, and I love it. I have blonde, hair like Alice, and just to fit the image, I crimp my hair so it goes wavy, but the bottom is dip-dyed light blue. I wear dark eyeliner and black lipstick 95% of the time.
Okay so I'm gonna take you back to this morning.
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I woke up to my alarm in my now empty apartment. My 'best' 'friend' completely dropped me for her boyfriend, who, after we fell out and she moved out, dumped her so she was homeless.
We both got a flat together because our parents ditched us as we turned 'goth' so we decided to stick together.
I got out of bed, and got a change of clothes. I got a change of underwear and then put on my black and red skinny jeans and my Motionless In White top. I added a few band bracelets and a batman necklace.
I did my makeup as usual, and put in my snakebites, nose stud, vampire bites, and ear cuff, and crimped my hair as usual. Once I was happy with it, I grabbed my phone, keys, and my art book and headed off to the tattoo studio.
Once I got there, I said hi to the others who worked there, and got to work.
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After a long day of work, I walked out of the back room and said goodbye to the owner of the shop, Kat, and put my finished design folder on her desk.
I walked out onto the street and shivered. I felt like I was being watched. And followed. I turned round and there was no one there. " you're just being paranoid" I said to myself. I shuddered again and figured it was the cold so I decided to take a shortcut.
As I walked down the alley, I felt breathing on my neck so I spun round to find no one there. I panicked a little and Began to walk faster. " Alixe" I heard someone whisper. I looked round and saw no one. " Alixe..... I'm watching you" I cowered and stood with my back to the wall. " w-who are you?" I asked with a shaky voice. " your worst nightmare" the voice said. I shook my head and closed my eyes. " just my imagination" I said under my breath. I felt someone in front of me so I opened my eyes. " you're late for tea, Alice" the shadow said before I felt something go into my arm and I fell into darkness.
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Kidnapped by Motionless In White
FanfictionAlixe (pronounced Al-ix) is the average 'goth' 19 year old obsessed with motionless in white and gothic things. She's a tattoo artist and has a pretty normal life. But all that's about to change...
