Toxic

08

Just as Punz and I were talking about our favorite missions, Sapnap started to regain consciousness. I'm not sure what came over me but I just felt scared all of a sudden. I'm fucking stronger than this guy why am I scared? What the hell? I need to get out of here and figure out what the hell im feeling. I could kick his ass I shouldn't be scared. Without even thinking I got up and ran to my office and locked the door. Why am I fucking scared of him? He only... punched.... Me...

~FLASHBACK: 1 YEAR~
"YOU NEED TO EAT LESS YOU ARE TO DAMN FAT. AND THAT ANNOYING VOICE FUCKING CHANGE IT ALREADY! IVE TOLD YOU A MILLION TIMES THAT YOU FUCKING WORK FOR ME. YOU DO WHAT I SAY. GOT IT?" Chase said.
"No." I said confidently. I shouldn't be doing this but at this rate I'd rather die then be in this toxic relationship.
"What the hell did you just say to me? You are a fucking female. You must listen to men. DO YOU FUCKING UNDERSTAND." I want to kick his ass. One problem. He's 6"6" 275 pounds and has a fucking gun in his pocket.
"No." I said. The last thing I remember seeing was him pulling out his gun.

~BACK TO PRESENT TIME~
I shivered at the thought of Chase. He's my ex. He has nothing to do with you. Plus you've hit the gym and gotten so much stronger mentally and physically. Tears threatened to fall from my eyes. No. I said after chase no more crying unless I got shot. But it feels like I got shot.

PUNZ POV
"Y/N! Wait!" I shouted but it was no use. She already slammed a door shut. "What the hell happened? Why am I on the floor? Why is my fist bloody?" Nick said to me.
"I think you were drunk or something and punched out Y/N. When you started to become conscious she ran into her room. I texted Clay to check on her. " I replied.
"Wait. I punched out Y/N?" Nick asked.
"Yeah. Do you like hate her or something? She's amazing! I don't know how you could hate her." I preached.
"No I don't hate Y/N. In fact I love her-" Nick started before I butted in.
"You love her? Oooooooo~ Well she isn't going to love you now that you punched her unconscious."
"Shut up Punz! And I love her as a friend. I can't believe I fucking punched her out." Nick trailed off.

CLAY'S POV
"Y/N open the door." I said plainly. I knew she'd listen to me.
"No." She replied shakily. She never says no to me. She must be really fucking scared.
"Y/N open the door. You know you can't be alone right now." There was silence on the other side of the door. I slowly opened it to reveal Y/N crying on her bed with a black and blue eye.
"I'm here Y/N don't worry." I next to her on her on her bed and hugged her tightly. "I'm her. Your safe Y/N it's ok. He won't get you." I said. I fucking new Nick was using her. Giving her a nice big office then almost killing her.
"Why is this scaring me so much? It's nothing like Chase." Y/N pled.
"But it's similar. You trust somebody but then they betray you. Of course Chase's was worse but getting hurt is painful!" I comforted. Why the hell is someone knocking on the door? Leave us the fuck alone.
"Hey Y/N you in there?" Nick. That asshole. He's not touching her again.

Y/N POV
As soon as I heard Nick's voice, my heart has butterflies. I shouldn't be crushing over this guy he almost killed me. But I can't help it. His brownish orange eyes match his hair perfectly. Clay tightened his grip around me. "Y/N open the door please. I want to apologize." The man said through the door.
"I think I owe Nick an explanation of why I ran up here." I whispered to Clay.
"Y/N. He hurt you. You don't owe him anything." Clay answered back.
"She's not in the mood to talk to you right now. Come back later." Clay said to the man through the door.

NICK'S POV
That asshole. That fucking asshole.

A/N:
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