Chenzel: WHEN THE MOMENT EXPLODES

Chapter 62

This is continuing from last chapter, when idina (so sorry;() got hurt and the two were stuck in the freezing cold alone. With no help around. This is the next chapter. NOT a new chenzel fanfic. It is starting out like this for a reason..in which you'll find out later. Writing belongs to me eac pleaee to not copy or use ideas. thank you. ALSO, new cover picture is coming up. You'll see when. 😏 Hope you enjoy! Comment? ;3

Idina walked into the cafe, full of unfamiliar people. It was her last week of rehursals for wicked. Soon they'd be performing in front of an audience. She shuttered at the nervous excitement inside. Dee took a Brief look around the room, not seeing Kristin in sight. She sighed and walked toward the lunch buffet they had out out today. She smiled, and greeted the workers as they put out new food trays.

Idina gently took one of the trays and walked down the Aisle with it, looking at the food placed in front of her to pick out. Some sliced fruit cups, veggies, drinks. Main courses, quite a few different pastas, and meat dishes.

Idina placed down a fruit cup, bottled water, and a small bowl of Pennie raviata. Just as she was about to take the pasta bowl, a familiar touch came to her senses. A pair of warm hands were placed around her shoulders from behind.

"Hiya stranger.", Kristin's sweet voice chuckled.

(I idina pov)

I smiled getting those heated feelings again and loving feeling at her presence. I turned slightly to face her, "hi", I chuckled back, wrapping my arms around her waist, in a small hug. She hugged back, happily whispering in my ear. "Follow me.", she smirked. I let go of the hug and nodded obediently.

I smiled, paying for the meal,before taking the tray, looking around for Kristin.

I finally spotted her by the exit door of the cafeteria. She watched as I headed over with my stuff and followed her. Once we left the room, I asked with a small smile; "where are we going?"

"You'll see, somewhere more, private." I heard the smirk in her voice.

We walked up a flight of stairs back to the dressing room floor, and then farther on.

We finally stopped, as Kristin smiled opening the stage doors.

"Kristin, no ones out here.", I said. Looking around the empty Gershwin theater.

"I know, that's the point.", she smiled, as I was more hesitated. I felt her gently take my hand leading me across the stage. I followed her down the steps and down stage. Sitting on the edge in front of the orchestra pit.

The blonde stopped in her tracks and sat down, letting her legs hand down off the edge of the stage. I sat down, sitting cris-cross- apple sauce. Having my bowl in my lap.

I opened the lid and stuck my fork into my penne pasta, and chewing it in my mouth quietly, looking out into the audience seats. It appeared full out empty, the red chairs all closed up, the lights dimmed. I looked at Kristin who was doing the same.

"So peaceful. ", she finally said.

"Yeah.", I replied softly.

The stage lights made her skin glow, even more then it already did. I let my eyes look over her. Her sparkling eyes against the shimming reflections, her slight curl of a smile; lingering outward in the distance.

I smiled, feeling a slight warmness come across my cheeks. A blush even. I continued to eat, and take sips of my water. Everything was silent.

"You hear that?", I asked.

"No what?", she smiled turning to me.

"Exactly. Nothing.", I smiled. Looking down to her hand that lay by her side.

I reached for it, but she beat me as she met me half way, taking my hand. I chuckled before looking up, seeing her smile before me.

"Remember the first night we performed on this stage?", she said.

"Yes, such an excitement. A beauty.", I replied.

"Indeed.", she agreed. "Especially being up there with ....you", her last word softer; I looked up from my fruit cup, and saw her look away shyly.

I smiled , squeezing her hand softly. Hearing exactly what she said.

"You know, performing on the stage, is such a dream come true. It's a passion. A love. It's an amazing feeling. But you, Kristin-", I smiled seeing her turn toward me.

-"you are my light and grace on that stage every night.", I said, pushing the words out holding in the emotions I was getting from it. I- I love you, I wanted to say. But held back.

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The gloominess of bright lights echoed through the medical walls. I shut out once more. And assured myself, this place was something i did not want to see again.

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(Idina's pov)

I sat at my dressing room, it was 6:05. I was fixing up my hair just a bit and now scrolling through news feed on my twitter account.

I stated down at the phone in my hands, until I felt two familiar warm arms wrap around my neck, and hug me from behind. I smiled instantly looking up at the mirror, seeing Kristin behind me, embracing with that little grin on her face. I giggled looking at both of us in the mirror, and put both hands on her arms that hugged me.

Her warm hand stroked one side of my hair that fell just below my shoulders. she pushed it softly behind my shoulder. She squeezed her arms gently around me, her head at my shoulder, looking into the mirror at me. She smiled, "you're so beautiful."

I felt a slight blush of warmth against my cheeks at the Sweet complement. I smiled, and shook my head jokingly.

Kristin, let go of me and let her hands rest at my sholders. She smiled, continuing; "yess, look at that sweet face, and sparkling eyes, sush a beauty.",she sighed.

I turned in my chair to face her, and grinned. "Well, if I am beautiful, YOU are Gorgeous.", I smiled Hugely taking both of her hands. She smiled big, and looked down in shyness. Cute, I thought, as I gently stroked her cheek with my fingertips.

She slowly looked up, and straight into my eyes. I smiled a little but began feeling the long silence and looks we were exchanging.

I watched as I swear I saw Kristin make a tiny movement. Very hard to tell, but I saw it. A small movement of her head, leaning forward. As if she was leaning closer. My heart began to race. Getting all sorts of weird thoughts and emotions. Then, before anything else could happen, joe came in my dressing room that second. We backed away from each other instantly. I turned back around in my chair toward the mirror, and Kristin took a step back. Joe came in all ready to go. "Ready for makeup idina?", he said quickly.

"Yes.", I simply replied, eyeing Kristin in the mirror who was exchanging wondering glances with me.

"I..I'm gonna go get ready.", she said in uncertainy and walked out quite quickly. I just got a chance to say-"ok-ay." Before she had disappeared.

E.R room.

"Kristi. Oh Kristi I'm so sorry." Her mother held her close as the poor blonde sobbed in her arms. "I-I loved her.."

"I'm afraid you did all you can..I'm sorry..."

"B-but I- she can't!n-no!!" Kristin sobbed almost immediately.

The nurse looked down, "I'm so sorry." "I'm afraid she didn't make it."