Motionless in White Imagines & One Shots (Open)

Prom: Date night surprises

Dedicated to Tiffanijolly thevampiremeganne eternallywarped

You strolled through HotTopic, lazily glancing at the many items that hung from the wall. Your friends were in the dress shop across the isle. Prom was coming. They had dates. You didn't. So you were going to find the perfect band tee and stay at home, watching horror movies and trying not to cry. Prom was the one normal thing you wanted and couldn't have. "Hello, welcome to HotTopic. We have a sale buy 3 tees and get a 4th free! We also have an entry box to win a night with Motionless In White!" You whipped around at the sales girl, she had snake bites and neon green hair, and a huge smile. "A night with Motionless In White?" You asked, honestly not believing her. They were the best band and extremely popular. She nodded her head excitedly, "Yup! One night, you have to be 17 with parents permission, and whatever you do has to be public. No private things for obvious reasons." You nodded. Fuck it, it's not like I'm going to win. Its just a joke anyway. You sighed and took her pen, filling out the small slip of grey paper.

Name: Y/N Date of Birth: Y/DOB
Contact information: Y/# Description of Desired Activity: I don't have a date for prom...

You sighed and dropped the slip into the box. This is so stupid. "Y/n! You parents said pick out a dress or else!" Your friends yelled, rushing to pull you out of the store.

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You watched as your friends got ready; applying makeup in bright colors, laughing, smiling, making faces in the camera. You sighed and applied black lipstick, finishing your look. You hair was in an elegant updo with curls. You had had a beautiful purple and black smokey eye. Your nails were black and so were your lips. Your dress was a purple gown with black overlay, and you had a pair of strappy black heels to match. Goth Princess. You were kinda excited, just not as much as your friends. You never heard back from the raffle thingy which was fine, you wouldn't want to embarrass them anyway. Especially Chris... he might have been your favorite. You friends stepped outside, all snapping hundreds of photos with their dates. You... you sat the the side. Watching. Longing inside. "C'mon y/n it's time to go! Aren't you excited?" Taylor asked, pulling you to your feet. You shrugged, "Not really." Just as you were entering the back of her dates minivan you phone rang. "Hello?" "Is this y/n?" The voice asked, you thought you had heard it before. "Y-yes? Who is this?" "You should just turn around, there's a limo waiting on you." He said before hanging up. You slowly turned, indeed seeing a long black limo. One of the doors opened and a tall figure emerged. A familiar tall figure. Chris fucking Motionless's tall figure. Your hand flew to your face in shock as you tried not to cry. "You must be y/n?" He asked, offering a black rose. You nodded, unable to answer verbally. He grinned at you and pulled you into a hug, "Well. You have 3 other dates waiting for you in the car. If you'd like them." "Are you serious?" You squeaked, following his lead to the black limo. He held the door open, allowing you to slide into the back seat. You saw Ricky, Ryan, and Vinny in the back too. "Justin couldn't make it." You nodded and started to cry, "It's perfectly fine. I can't believe this is happening. Thank you guys so much." You sniffed, trying to dab you face so you wouldn't ruin your make up. "Don't thank us yet, this is only the beginning." Ricky said, smiling at you and adjusting his black bowtie. Chris pulled me into his side, his arm falling across your shoulder.