Motionless*
I’m lying motionless next to Chris. My head ached, I can’t feel my legs and I couldn’t breathe.
I try to move but I can’t.
I looked around and I realized that an annoying voice is beeping next to Chris’ head.
Why are we in the Ambulance?
A nurse came and looked at Chris. Nothing’s changed. She went out and an hour past when someone came again.
I was screaming in the inside.
Another hour passed by when the nurse took Chris somewhere else.
Then at midnight I realized he’s next to me again in a small room.
In the morning one nightmare changed the other nightmare. Chris was in front of the mirror and took off his piercings.
- What are you doing? – I asked when I saw him.
- I don’t need them anymore. – he responded with a beautiful smile what scared me.
The doctor covered my ribs and told us we can go now.
Chris- sorry- Christopher. He told me I have to call him his real name. Whatever. OK. So He was like a pink-rainbow-gay.
And that scared me.
- You changed. –I said when we went to the car.
- I know! – he smiled and started the car. I sent an SMS to Rick and said that something happened with him. A big bad something.
- What’s up Little girl? –Rick smiled when he saw me.
- Just look at him. – I said.
- Hi Rick! –shouted Chris. Rick was out of his mind. He didn’t understand what happened with him.
- They’re here. –I gave the little piercings to his hand.
- What happened to you? –asked Rick.
- I’ve changed. –smiled Chris and went to the bathroom while he was singing ‘Puppets’.
- I’m afraid of that they did something with him. – I said.
- You’re the visual witch! –Rick said.
- I think… or. Well we have nothing to do with that thing. Just wait maybe he will turn back automatically. –I said. But that thing was destroyed ‘coz Chris camed and shouted my head off.
- I wonder that you believe in that thing. – Rick moaned and left the room.
Months have flown away and Chris hasn’t turned back yet.
- I’m out of my mind because he is still crazy. –“smiled” Rick.
- I know but what we should do? Hit him with a spade? – I asked. Rick’s eyes started to shine.
- Of course. We have to do it!
- YOU will do it! –I said.
- OK. I just have to push him from the top of the stairs! –Rick responded.
I was smiling when I fell asleep. At midnight I heard some noises.
- What is that our band going to separate? – Chris shouted.
- It’s just because you! You look like a gay now! –Rick shouted too.
- Me?
- Yes you! –Rick shouted. Chris went backwards and fell down the stairs.
- I hope you planned this like that. –I said to Ricky.
- Just like that. –he smiled and we went to help to Chris.
In the morning I just went to Chris’ room. He was awake.
- How are you? – I asked when I was going to his bed.
- My head hurts so badly. –he said. – What the hell happened to me?
- Well. – I started. He started to search his piercings. – On the cupboard. – I said whe I sat down his bed in front of him.
- So what happened?
- Some asshole hit us with a car on New Year’s Eve. We were brought to the hospital, you had an operation. And that is good now. But something happened to your head. We lost you for months. –I said. –You were like a pink gay. –He make a weird face.
- But why my head hurts?
- ‘Coz you fell from the stairs. –I put the piercings to his lip and smiled. –But I see you’re OK now.
- Who did it with me? –he asked.
- Rick. –I said.
- Fuck you if you going to make our band over. – he shouted. Rick jumped. He was surprised.
- What did you do with him? –he asked me.
- You did it. –I said.
- Watch out humanity the hate is coming! –Chris shouted.
After two minutes all things was about it on Twitter.
And of course the next week was about that “What happened to Chris Motionless!?” crap.
But I don’t mind ‘coz he’s OK now.