𝔧𝔬𝔥𝔫𝔫𝔶 𝔡𝔢𝔭𝔭 ix.

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Warning: injury/trauma

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"Don't marry him..." Johnny says with both his hands on the wheel, looking straight into the road.

I stay completely silent with my hands in my lap. I fold my lips and my eyes water.

"Y/N...don't do it."

"Johnny, why are you d-" I imply as my voice cracks. I raise my hand to my forehead.

"You know why..Y/N!" He nods his head and presses his foot on the petal harder.

I completely break down and run my hands through my hair. I throw my head forward into my hands.

"Johnny don't do this." I look over at him with my watering eyes. "Don't." I shake my head lightly.

       "Y/N you don't love him." His says quietly, almost whispering, as he breathes in deeply.  "He's forcing you...you being forced. By him, your mother, you...yeah, and you. You think you're in love. Y/N I haven't seen you happy in almost two years..."

We stop at a traffic light and I see the red luminescence shimmering in his wet eyes. Considering he knows I'm looking at him, Johnny folds his lips in, trying to stop the tears. My eyes lay on him for a good fifteen seconds before I look away.

      "When-" He breathes in sharply as he begins driving again. "when we lived together, Y/N...you were beaming." He gives the smallest smile. "Absolutely beaming...with ecstatic happiness."

I bite my lip and my eyes overflow, making the tears fall down my face.

      "It was so beautiful." He says softly. "Now fucking look at you." He utters in a deep voice.

I quickly sit up in my seat. I look at him bewildered. Rain starts to pour heavily on the windshield.

I sit and think about how right he is.

I lean back on the seat heavily. I cradle my arms in my lap as my eyes stream tears.

       "Y/N..." He shakes his head. His hand starts to reach over to me but it goes right back to the steering wheel. I stare at my feet that rest on the dark floorboard of his car. "You know, I really think you should be mine, and always be mine." He bangs his hand on the steering wheel and pushes his foot harder on the petal.

"Johnny slow down!" I yell as he accelerates the speed.

My eyes go wide as another car comes racing right towards us and hits us right on.

"Johnny!" I scream and my body is thrown towards the dashboard and a rush of pain tingles through my body. I blink trying to keep my eyes open as I stare straight at Johnny. He has a gushing gash on his forehead and his head and hanging straight down. "Johnny?" I whimper with the amount of strength I have left in me. My eyes flutter shut and the ringing in my mind soon drowns out.

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