There's more to you than you know: a Cherik high school au

date from hell

Erik's POV

All we fucking wanted was one nice fucking date. But nope, she didn't give us the luxury.

Okay let me start from the beginning.

Charles and I went on a date to a small retro diner in town. That's all we wanted.

We decided to give our first clue to the police, letting them figure out who shot Charles, so we didn't have to add the extra stress on him. He begged us not investigate.

And because we don't want to upset him, we listened.

Sort of, I was still having Logan track whoever did it down.

But for now we were eating burgers and sharing a huge thing of fries.

"You disgusting creature," I shook my head. He was dipping his fries in his milkshake. I ain't about that life. But because he can read my mind he actually knew I was joking. He was cute, but that icky.

"It's good Erik, and the author agrees with me." He's spent too much time with Wade.

Yes I did now eat your food..... bitch.

I smirked and ate my lunch.

It was nice talking about our ships and how Sherlock season five might actually be a thing.

Then the bitch came in.

Moira came over, looking pissed off.

"Charles, what are you doing out of bed?" She gestures to his legs. As if he would forget he's paralyzed and confined in a wheelchair forever.

"Eating lunch with my date," he ate more Fries. Not appreciating her tone.

"As Charles said, we are on a date."

"Date?!" Her eyes burned with anger, she never liked me but she really didn't like me now.

"Yes, as in date." I growled.

"You're gay? No no no this can't be right. You're mine!" She screamed. Everyone in the restaurant looked over.

Anger boiled in my belly. "He doesn't belong to fucking anyone."

"I think you need to leave Moira."

"No no no! Why would you want him, he was there when you got shot! He didn't stop the bullet. It wasn't even meant for you it was meant for him!"

"Moira how could you possibly know that?"

"BECAUSE I AM THE ONE WHO SHOT YOU!" She pulled out a pistol pointing it at Charles. Dumbass.

I used my mutation, hand under the table so it wouldn't be noticeable.

And shook it out of her hand.

"You bastard. You're both going to hell. Charles was mine and you corrupted him! You turned him gay."

"That's not how it works, Moira think rationally. I used to date a guy in junior high. And you knew"

"That was before, before I loved you." She was shaking, clearly having a mental breakdown.

I heard someone call 911.

"Moira, sit down. Let's talk about this, Charles and I will listen just sit down." I needed her calm until the police arrived.
She cried all the way to jail.
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The police questioned us, and pulled Charles aside to ask questions revolving around his home life.

Charles told me that it was about how he was abused by his stepbrother. He hadn't told me before, he said he was scared. I didn't get mad that he didn't tell me, I got sad and pulled him close to me.

Apparently Cain was being abused by his dad too. It was a viscous cycle of abuse and no one knew until raven stumbled onto it a few weeks prior.

Mrs Marko arrived home  for her husband to be arrested, her step son being sent to juvie and then afterwards will be going to live with his grandmother. And her son being paralyzed and dating me. A poor boy.

Let's say she wasn't happy but she can get over it.

Charles and I got to redo our date and all was good.

Au: so sorry it's short but I think I lost the connection to this story. But I tried! Hope you liked it. I'll try and fix it in the future.