I do not own any of the characters from The Davinci Code. Occasionally, the seens may be different than the story. Warning: my English is not perfect, please don't judge the story by this.

Chloè Derrière was walking daydreaming in a small street. She had the rest of the day free, it was a Wednesday. She finished at 14:00. She liked to walk in the small quite streets of Paris, they made her

calm down. When she looked inside one of the streets, she saw Abulance cars standing in the narrow street. She immediately started to run, which a lot of people would question, according to her pink huge platform high heels. Well, they would question her anyway, because she was wearing a pink tight latex soot(Nicki Minaj), which highlighted her sexy butt and her big boobs. She also wore a pink wig, which looked like the hair of one of her manga dolls she collected. She loved the color pink, and as well dress up like a doll. Anyways she ran to the scene, and noticed the ambulance was taking care of the situation. There were police man shot, a bishop shot as well. They were put into the cars. Except... She noticed a man laying on the floor. No one really egnoliged him. He was also shot in the brest, and was massively bleeding. Chloè got furious. She walked to one of the ambulance men, and asked madly: Excuse you, why is no one taking care of that man?! He seems pretty injured! The man answered with a shrug and an angry look in his eyes: He is a murderer. Why would we save someone who has killed so many people?! Chloès face got red. She barely got mad, and even rare was, that she sweared. Well actually, you are the same as him, you are killing him with not helping!-she hissed. She had some sort of attitude. The man answered sweating and nervously: He is not even alive! Chloè answered ironically: Thank you, for knowing better, if someone is dead, than the USA's best doctor, without even checking! Now steada' arguing get your lazy ass here and help me!-she shouted and raced to the man. She saw he was an albino monk. He was wearing a rope. Chloè got masmarised by his beauty. She loved albino people! But she didn't have time to think about it. She needed to act. She lifted the albino's head and asked him in a gentle voice:Sir, are you still with me? The albino opened his eyes with a tear dropping from his eyes. Just let me die.-he whispered. Chloè replied: Hell no. You are not going to die in my arms. Than she shouted:You son of a bich, bring that fucking bed here! The ambulance man ran terrified to one of the beds and brought it to her. She looked at him disguasted: What are you waiting for! Help me lift him up! The man grabbed Silas's legs and Chloè his upper body. The ambulance man was masmarised about Chloès strength. They put him on the bed and rolled him in one of the ambulance cars. The man quickly started the engine. Chloè ordered: We are going to House Hospital Paris. No arguing. She grabbed her phone, surprisingly pink, and phoned someone. Hello? Forman. Yes. Get an operating room ready for me please. And I don't want any registration. Did I ask you to question me? Well then go!-she shouted. She put the phone away and focused on Silas. I can't give you much pain killers, since you can't pass out, but this will help a little bit.-she told him gently. You might want to grab on something, since the will hurt.- she told him, than she injected the pain killers. Silas's expressions jumped together, but he only said: Pain is good. Chloè did not forget that sentence ever again. She turned to the albino's wound. This is really gonna' hurt.-she said apologizing and wiped his wound with cleaner. Silas grabbed Chloès hand in pain. She was a little surprised, but she held his hand until they reached the hospital.

So, how did you like it? I am definitely loving Chloès attitude! What do you think? I'd appreciate it if you would rewew the story! Bye!️