Fate In A Letter [Christian Coma]

Chapter 12

Hai guys. Here you go :3 

I've got the next chapter going so it'll be up by Sunday at the latest as I'm spending tomorrow morning doing Coursework. It's fab that I don't suffer with Exams but the Coursework load is horrible :c 

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When I opened my eyes, I couldn't help but quickly shut them again, the pain searing through my head.

I buried my face in my pillow and I suddenly became aware of the weight that was pinning me down almost.

I racked my mind through last nights events and I struggled to come up with the events. I remember having dinner with Chris and getting to the club, but everything else was black.

I carefully looked to my left and I felt my heart stop when I saw the black hair peek from the covers. Only when did the body move and the face was revealed, I sighed in relief and relaxed.

"Why are you even awake?" Chris grumbled and I giggled softly.

"Why are you in my bed?" I teased, more curious as to why he didn't leave me last night.

"Don't you remember anything?" His voice was soft and I shook my head. "You asked me not to leave you." I blinked and I grinned at him, shifting so that my arms were wrapped around him.

"Thank you for staying then." I murmured. I felt his lips on the top of my head, resting them there as he shifted his arms so that he was cuddling me.

"I won't leave you Kia. Not in this world. If you asked me to stay, I'd stay." He murmured against my hair and I couldn't help but smile.

"That's fine by me." I muttered and I felt myself fall back asleep, my body feeling cold once more which made me shiver at the thought of the possibility of what might have happened.

~*~

When I next woke up, Chris wasn't next to me, but a wonderful smell was coming from the kitchen, so I had my bets that he was in there.

I slowly got out of bed, my body still shaky as I made my way through to the kitchen expecting Chris to be cooking, instead I came across Juliet cooking with Andy sat at the table.

No sign of Chris.

"Morning." I grumbled and Andy looked up from his coffee, a frown forming on his face.

"Morning? Kiana, it's 4 in the afternoon." I stared at him in shock before I felt my cheeks heat up.

"Sorry. "

"Don't be. But are you that much of a lightweight?" He questioned seriously and I shook my head, regretting the action instantly as my head pounded. I sat down at the table as Juliet turned and greeted me with a smile, to which I returned.

"My head fucking kills."

"What do you remember from last night?"

"I remember Chris taking me on a date, I remember turning up at the club and then everything else is just black."

"Hm."

"I have a feeling I know why I'm like this today though." I uttered, a sigh escaping my lips. Juliet turned around at that point and placed two plates on the table and I kissed her cheek in thanks as I dug into my pancakes and bacon.