This is my first fanfic, so I'm sorry if it's bad! xD
I came up with this idea randomly, so review? c:
I DO NOT OWN DEGRASSI! Unfortunately D:
so yeah, review, and if I get enough, I may post more.(:
Unexpected Visitor..
Chapter 1.
Clare's P.O.V.
It's another typical summer's night. My parents are on vacation, which means Eli is here with me to watch over me and to protect me. Oh how wonderful he is.. We both are laying on the couch, watching the heart wrenching classing, The Titanic. I couldn't help, but to hide my face into Eli's chest, because I don't like to see some of the sad parts of the movie.
I reached over, and turned the movie off, and Eli looked at me, puzzled. "Why did you turn it off, Clare?" He asked as I looked in his deep jade eyes. We went in for a kiss, his lips warm against mine. We pulled away, looking dazed, because every kiss is a new experience.
"I felt instead of watching romance movies, we can be a bit romantic.." I almost whispered, stroking is hair flirtatiously. "Now that it's summer, we don't need to worry about the stupid PDA rules they have at Degrassi.."
"I could get used to this." Eli stated, leaning in for a kiss again. I smirked, letting our lips meet, and a new array of fireworks were set off in our bodies as the kiss got deeper, and eventually we added tongue. We weren't far from the front door, and the door knob started shaking, as if someone was trying to get in. I quickly pulled away, a wave of fear going through me, making it so I can't move.
"Eli... Did you invite anyone here..?" I stammered quietly as Eli slowly got up, his jade eyes narrowing at the door. Whoever was trying to break in was now slamming on the door, trying to break the lock.
"Clare, hide now. Call the police, and just hide." Eli said grimly, giving me a light push to go.
"I can't! You'll get- "
"Clare! Go NOW! I'll deal with it!" Eli snapped, I reluctantly nodded, running upstairs. I dialed 911 on my cell phone, and waited for someone to pick up.
"911 what's your emergency?" A tired voice asked on the other line.
"Uh.. Hi, uh.. someone is trying to break into my house, can you please send some cops over?" I asked, trying to be quiet, and trying to steady my shaking voice.
Eli's P.O.V.
Whatever happens, I know I need to keep Clare safe.. I thought, as the lock finally broke, and the door flew open to reveal someone. He was tall, skinny, and had short hair.
"Oh look, isn't it Eli Goldsworthy. It's nice to see you here, now where's Clare?" A familiar, villainous voice called out. It was Fitz.
"I'm not telling you." I replied, looking disgusted. Fitz took slow steps towards me, his eyes trying to pierce through me.
"Well I guess I'll have to find her, after I deal with you first.."
"You don't scare me. Go back to juvie, where you belong!" I shouted, throwing a punch at Fitz's face. He quickly recovered, and picked me up by the front of my shirt. "Oh what are you gonna do, throw me?" I teased, trying to make Fitz leave.
"Thanks for the idea!" Fitz exclaimed, and threw me at the dining table, causing it to break under me, with plates, and a vase shattering under my back and my head. My eyes widened, and my vision started to blur, as I felt glass dig into my head after it hit the table at great force. My body was in screaming pain, especially my head, because it landed on a vase, and broke it. I felt blood coming out of my neck, and my back from the vase, and plates that were on the table.
"Eli!" Clare screamed, running down the stairs. Fitz put his hands on her shoulders, and pushed her into a wall. I could now hear police sirens in the distance, knowing that help will be there soon. He came over to me, and kicked my neck, which now left me feeling paralyzed. Everything is completely blurry now, and Fitz kicked my side, making it really hard to breathe, and that's when I blacked out.
