Sepulchre There by the Sea - A Fairytale Green fanfiction

Agony and Torment - Stone's POV

Stone's Pov of Ella getting into crash! Yay! I couldn't read this because it was written, duh, so I wrote it myself. So much fun! 🙁

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My heart shattered into millions of shards when the green shoe hit my chest. It did not hurt physically, but the heartbreaking expression on my Ella's beautiful face was the most painful thing I have ever experienced.

I pleaded with her to come to me, I was hers and she was mine and I couldn't survive without her. I did not tell her about Litora Bello for her safety and because I did not want her to look at me differently. I did not want her to look at me how she was looking at me now. Her enchanting eyes were full of tears, tears that I had caused, and all I wanted to do was hold her and say sorry over and over until I could kiss her again and she would forgive me.

"I'm scared of you."

I stumbled backward, my eyes widening in shock. I wanted to touch her just moments ago but now I'm afraid to even be within ten feet of her. I can not hurt her, I can not have her be afraid of me. I would never hurt her. Why is she scared of me? Is it because she saw me fighting? I wish she did not see me hurt someone else, my beautiful girl.

The cops are near and I told Brennan to stay with her, but he could not and I had to watch my girl walk away, my heart aching and my mind racing. I needed her to be safe, I needed to go after her. She could not walk alone, it was dark out and she might hurt herself.

Pulling away from Brennan, I began to rush to Ella, to beg her to let me at least follow her home from a distance, but my hands are grabbed and I am slammed against a cop car.

"The fuck are you doing?" I growled out and broke from the cop's grasp, but I'm tackled by four more and pinned to the ground, my hands getting cuffed. "Get the fuck off me."

"Get in the car!" A small skinny blonde cop shouted.

He was probably that Carl kid's dad. Ugly ass.

"I said get in the car!" The cop shouted, his voice cracking embarrassingly.

Brennan, who had gotten into the car without a fight, looked at me warningly, and mouthed 'Ella,' and I nearly punched that fucker for using her against me.

I got into the car.

At the police station, we are slammed into a room, both Brennan and I cuffed to chairs as we are interrogated. I am desperate to leave, I have not seen Ella in twenty minutes and I need to know if she got home safe.

"Can you get this the fuck over with?" I muttered, staring at the interrogator in anger.

"No," he said and continued with his fucking questions. "Did you really think illegal betting was going to go down alright in my town? You have got to be idiots. I don't care if you all bang each other around and slam yourself to the ground, I mean someone's got to put you thugs in place and if it is going to be you doing it to yourselves, so be it, but betting? Really? Were you not aware you had to pay taxes on betting systems? And have a permit?"

I leaned forward, banging my cuffed hands on the table. "I'm not going to fucking talk to you unless you give me my phone call."

Brennan nodded, his expression hard. "You are violating our rights, you know. We asked for a lawyer, you said we do not need one. We asked for a phone call, you said we do not get one. You have to be fucking stupid to mess with us."

The cop leaned back, a smirk on his face. "Well I am the one on this side of the table and you are the one in cuffs. So might not be the smartest idea to threaten me."