When Worlds Collide (Jenniexfemale)

Ch.9- For the Good Of It All

[Last chapter]

3rd person POV

Jennie knows who she is. She is well aware of her title and place in London. The girl that wouldn't be seen without a trace of Chanel on her. Even when bare the strong rich scent of Chanel 05 radiates off of her, something Y/n knows very well of.

She's very aware of her privileges and perks by just her last name. Pretty privilege and the rich card also helps tons whenever she needs it. In school life and in daily hobbies she always gets her way. She tries not to take advantage of it but it's hard to sometimes. Jennie truly thought everything she could ever want would just be given to her because that's what she's known since her first breath. What I'm trying to say is up until this moment Jennie never knew what it was like to be completely powerless.

Even when she was four and practically immobile she had a say in government if she thought a certain day to day law that her mom would tell her to abide by was ridiculous.

But here she is almost practically all grown up with hands clawing all over her in every which direction to get her to a place she would last want to be. The bomb shelter.

Call it cliché or whatever but 'the bomb shelter' has always been something the people never talked about. Certainly a topic involving THE bomb shelter is no good nor peaceful one. Positive vibes only I guess.

Don't talk about tragedies or last resorts or else something would surely come to curse you. Jennie never thought the whole Londons under attack thing was a joke to begin with but the bomb shelter really solidified any wavering suspicions. Her being in the bomb shelter while hearing the screams of dying children on the outside? She shakes her head at the thought of it.

Jennie fights and tussles the guards grip off on her. Such hold on her used in any other situation you would've surely been executed by now.

"Y/n!!" Jennie screams. Not much of a screech but rather her whole body being put out into the distress call towards her lover. She frankly didn't know what to do. Jennie knows     Y/N's not that much stronger than her but she's already wrestled away all of the power she had left physically. She really needed her.

Hearing Jennie's voice breaks her trance, Y/n lunges towards Jennie in an effort to get her back in her arms again. Not much can be done before Jennie's fiancé puts his arms forward and nearly catches Y/n and scopes her up in the process.

The fight is clear in her voice. "Goddammit l-let goo!"

She does everything, bite, scratch, pound, kick. Whatever she can.

Meanwhile Jennie is forced to watch the whole struggle from just a couple feet away with tears in her eyes as she already gave up on trying to break free.

With one strong punch to Y/n abdomen, Jennie's father Marcel shuts her up.

At that Y/n yells out in pained state and she almost collapses to her knees.

"Y/n no! Father!? What are you doing?!" Jennie continues to resist.

"Jennie! This isn't up for discussion. You need to be safe and protected in a bomb shelter where you belong. This girl her will do nothing to save you. She is only holding you back!"