Christian fastened the lock of his suitcase and smiled. He was
finally going to away from strict father and he was going to do it in
secret. All he had to do was sneak out of the house without being seen. He
slowly crept out of his room; suitcase in one hand, his typewriter in the
other; and down the dark hallway. He tiptoed past his father's study as
quietly as possible because his father had ears like fox. Christian
suddenly tripped over his cat, Toodles. "Toodles!" he whispered harshly,
"You're going to make me wake father!" Suddenly he heard someone clear
their throat behind him. Christian slowly turned his head around and looked
up. Standing there was his father. "Where do you think you're going?" his
father asked. "I-I'm leaving," Christian answered. "Leaving?!" he father
fumed. Christian quickly stood up to face his father "Y-Yes father. I'm
leaving," Christian said as forcefully as possible, "I'm finally going to
fulfill my dream of becoming a writer. I'm going to write about truth,
beauty, freedom, but above all things love—""Love! Always this ridiculous
obsession with love!" his father yelled. "It's not ridiculous father! I'm
going to Montmarte and going to write about love whether you like it or
not!" Christian screamed. "Montmarte is a village of sin! You'll probably
end up wasting your life at the Moulin Rouge with a can-can dancer!" his
father replied. "Ugh! All my life I had dreams that you shot down! Now I'm
not going to let you shoot down his one!" Christian said. His father was
about to tell him something but Christian began to sing.
"I've tired of being what you want me to be
Feeling so faithless
Lost under the surface
I don't know what your expecting of me
Put under the pressure
Of walking in your shoes," Christian started to walk away but his father followed him. Christian spun around and looked his father straight in the eye and sang again.
"I've become so numb
I can't feel you there
Become so tired
So much more aware
I'm becoming this
All I want to do
Is be more like me
And be less like you," His father scowled and grabbed Christian's arm. Christina pulled his arm out of his father's grasp and sang right in his face.
"Can't you see that your smothering me
Holding too tightly
Afraid to lose control
'Cause everything that you thought I would be
Is falling apart right in front in you
Every step I that I take
Is another mistake to you
Every second I waste
Is more than I can take," Christian ran down the hallway and flew down the stairs. His father followed him, yelling at Christian. Christian wasn't listening though and was still singing.
"I've become so numb
I can't feel you there
Become so tired
So much more aware
I've becoming this
All I want to do
Is be more like me and be less like you," Christian was only a few feet from the door. He turned around and saw his father coming towards him. He scowled, opened the door, and stepped out. He was about to close the door when he saw his father standing in the middle of the hallway just looking at him.
"All I want to do
Is be more like me and be less like you," Christian sang one last time and shut the door.
A/N: What'd you think? I only wrote it to pass the time. Pleeze review and I'll love you forever! Disclaimer: Christian and his dad belong to Baz (GRRR!). "Numb" belongs to Linkin Park. I own nothing. (Start to cry)
"I've tired of being what you want me to be
Feeling so faithless
Lost under the surface
I don't know what your expecting of me
Put under the pressure
Of walking in your shoes," Christian started to walk away but his father followed him. Christian spun around and looked his father straight in the eye and sang again.
"I've become so numb
I can't feel you there
Become so tired
So much more aware
I'm becoming this
All I want to do
Is be more like me
And be less like you," His father scowled and grabbed Christian's arm. Christina pulled his arm out of his father's grasp and sang right in his face.
"Can't you see that your smothering me
Holding too tightly
Afraid to lose control
'Cause everything that you thought I would be
Is falling apart right in front in you
Every step I that I take
Is another mistake to you
Every second I waste
Is more than I can take," Christian ran down the hallway and flew down the stairs. His father followed him, yelling at Christian. Christian wasn't listening though and was still singing.
"I've become so numb
I can't feel you there
Become so tired
So much more aware
I've becoming this
All I want to do
Is be more like me and be less like you," Christian was only a few feet from the door. He turned around and saw his father coming towards him. He scowled, opened the door, and stepped out. He was about to close the door when he saw his father standing in the middle of the hallway just looking at him.
"All I want to do
Is be more like me and be less like you," Christian sang one last time and shut the door.
A/N: What'd you think? I only wrote it to pass the time. Pleeze review and I'll love you forever! Disclaimer: Christian and his dad belong to Baz (GRRR!). "Numb" belongs to Linkin Park. I own nothing. (Start to cry)