IMAGINE: Criss is in his room just laying in bed thinking when the door opened and you come in. "Hey Criss why are you so down in the dumps for?" sitting on the edge of his bed. "Shaunyl won't let me see Johnny she's cancelled all of her trip to Vegas" he replied with tear stains on his face. "She wouldn't do that unless she had a reason for it". "It's Belinda she told a newspaper that I was abusive to her that I became extremely jealous of her which isn't true" he replied. You wiped the tear off his face.
"Why would she say that about you". "She was upset that I put Johnny before her sometimes Y/N. Even my mother and brothers believes it. The people at The Luxor suspended me and threating to void my contract I-I-I don't know what to do". "Well one thing I want you to do is to go somewhere before you do something that send you to your father" she said. "Klayton did invite me to come down whenever I wanted I'll give him a call and see if that offer still stands" he stated smiling a little.
"That's the smile I love" and gave him a kiss on his check. A few days went by and Shaunyl was at the beach with Johnny when Johnny saw you walking the beach. "Y/N Y/N!!"he called out running to you. You scoop up Johnny and give him a big bear hug as Shaunyl comes over. "Y/N what are you doing here ". "I wanted to talk to you about Criss" you replied. "Ok come on Johnny I see the ice cream truck is here". After you get ice cream for Johnny you sit down with Shaunyl as Johnny eats his ice cream. "I have to ask did Criss send you".
"No Shaunyl what they're saying about Criss isn't true what so ever. I've grown up with Criss and his family John never raised his sons to raise their hand to a woman". "I don't believe you y/n" she remarked. "Shaunyl I've never told this to anyone it's just between me and Criss. Criss helped me get out of an abusive relantionship. He saw what my finacee was doing to me so he got me out of it and helped me press charges against him. He stood by me when I had to testify against him. Criss even took me in and gave me a job. Why would a guy that hit a woman help me get out of an abusive relationship".
"Seriously Criss did that for you?" Shaunyl remarked. "He came to my home one night and he saw the door was a jar. He opened it and found me on the ground beaten within an inch of my life. Criss just picked me up drove me to the hospital and stayed there with me. Shaunyl Belinda was the one who said these horrible things about Criss. Even Criss's family believe this and it's killing him to the point where I thought Criss would take his own life".
She looked at Johnny who was coming over. "Please Shaunyl don't take Johnny away from his father because of a stupid fake story" you stated. "Oh Johnny you are such a mess" wiping his face. After that Johnny asked you to pick him up. You did and put him in your lap. "Johnny do you want to see daddy?". Johnny nodded. "Why don't we go get some clothes for you and you and Y/N can go see him". Johnny jumped down and went to his mother. "Go now go now" he said as you laugh. When Criss got home he still was miserable.
Criss opened the door and Johnny came running over nearly knocking Criss down. "Johnny calm down daddy isn't a tackling dummy" you said coming over. Criss picked him up and hugged him tight. "Daddy why you crying?" he asked as Johnny wiped the tears away.
"I'm just happy to see you" Criss replied. "Johnny why don't you go into your room for a minute I need to talk to your daddy alone". Criss put him down and Johnny went into his room. "I don't understand this how did he get here?". "I brought him here Shaunyl let me after I told her about our little secret" you replied. "You told Shaunyl about your past with you and me".
"And I called your family too and told them too. They were shocked that you didn't tell anyone not even them about it but they understand what Belinda said was bull. Even The Luxor wants to squash your suspension and have Mindfreak start up again". Criss hugged and thanked you for what you did. "That's what friends do Christopher" you replied smiling.
