Upstead comfort fics

Late Night Disturbance

(Set s7 late s7; Hailey's dad shows up at her place completely wasted one night. Who does Vanessa call for help? Jay, of course. TW: abuse.)
(To the person who asked for Jay helping Hailey with family stress or a panic attack, I already had this in the works so I hope you like it! I have a couple more ideas along those lines I'll try to get started on before the end of the week!)

Hailey got home from work and went into the house she and Vanessa shared. Vanessa was sitting at the kitchen island eating leftover lasagna and smiled at Hailey.

"I heated some for you," she moved a plate towards the blonde, who smiled gratefully as she kicked off her boots and hung her coat.

"Thank you," Hailey sat down and dug into the warm meal.

"Wanna watch a movie?" Vanessa knew Hailey was tired and needed to wind down before bed or she wouldn't sleep at all.

"Sure, I'm just gonna shower and change super fast if that's okay?" Hailey asked as she finished her dinner.

Vanessa had already showered and was in leggings and a sweatshirt. "Of course, I'll clean this up,"

"You don't have to, V,"

"Hailey, just go shower," Vanessa laughed, shooing Hailey from the kitchen.

"Okay, okay," Hailey laughed as she went upstairs.

20 minutes later, Hailey was showered and in a pair of sleep pants and a tshirt as she walked downstairs.

"What are we watching?" She questioned, grabbing a water bottle from the fridge and a bag of sour patch kids.

"Is Beauty and the Beast okay?" Vanessa bit her lip.

"Yes! I love that one!" Hailey beamed, sitting on the couch close to Vanessa with the snack.

Vanessa hit play and they both grabbed a handful of candy, nestling under blankets. It was 8 degrees out, after all.

Halfway through the movie, there was a banging on the door. "I'll get it," Hailey got up and flinched at the voice behind the door.

"HAILEY ANNE UPTON, I KNOW YOU'RE HOME! OPEN THE DOOR FOR DADDY!" He was drunk.

"Vanessa, go get your gun and call a cab, then come back but don't be seen incase i need help," Hailey whispered.

Vanessa's eyes widened and she ran to get her weapon and called for a cab then went and sat on the bottom of the stairs, out of sight.

"HAILEY, OPEN THE DAMN DOOR NOW!" Hailey sighed and opened the door.

"How the hell do you know where I live?" She crossed her arms and glared at her father.

"That's no way to speak to your old man, Hailey. Where's my hug?" He slurred, stumbling to hug her, but Hailey pushed him away.

"You will NOT put your hands on me!" He yelled. Hailey flinched but stood her ground, no matter how scared she was.

"Says the man who beat me most of my childhood," she scoffed. "Why are you here?" She pressed.

"Bitch." He growled, grabbing her arm and twisting. "I'm looking for your mother, is she here?"

"No, she's not, please let go!" Hailey begged. It hurt really bad, she knew he hadn't broken it but if he kept going, it would be.

"LIAR!" He punched Hailey and pushed her to the ground. "WHERE IS YOUR MOTHER?!" He demanded, stepping on Hailey's foot as he stumbled to her.

"SHES NOT HERE PLEASE STOP!" She screamed, earning a kick to her already hurt arm.