Forbidden | yung blud fanfic

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Trigger warning on this guys I get it if you want to skip this chapter as it involves domestic violence, and sexual assault this book got dark real fast but I promise there's a happy ending.

Lunas pov:

I scream and run to Dom's body on the floor, his body is surrounded by a pool of deep red blood and his eyes were tightly closed, his blood seeps on to my white dress coating it in a red wine colour as I frantically shake him. " baby please no, please wake up " I sobb, holding his lifeless body in my arms.

Through my blurry vision I see 3 figures storm towards me as they get closer I see Adam, Oli and Emily. " please help him I can't loose him " I cry, " Luna we have to get him out of here and get him medical attention, he's dying " Adam pulls me away from Dom so him and Oli can help him, they literally have to pry this body from my hands leaving me sobbing on the floor covered in blood.

Emily grabs my hand " come on darling we need to get out of here " I watch as Oli carries Dom's lifeless limp body out of the doors, " not so fucking fast " I hear James grunt behind me, I completely forgot about James if I'm honest since seeing, touching Dom and what just happened I kind of forgot where we were for a second.

Now I start to internally panic because he will be livid I didn't run to him when he got shot and instead choose Dom, I need to get away or I'll pay for this later.

" if you even think of running I'll shoot you both, Luna stays with me " all of sudden guards come rushing in now the crowds of people have gone and grab me pulling me from Emily's arms, " no please, just let me go James " I scream and punch and kick as I'm carried away over the shoulder of some guard. Just as they were about to grab Emily she pulls a gun from her thigh highs.

" I wouldn't think about it, this isn't over you fucker " Emily says as she backs out of the room and disappears into the night after the boys, Taking my only hope with her.

I don't even remember the ride home, my body feels numb as I walk into my bedroom and flick on the bedside lamp I look at myself in the mirror, I'm covered in blood of the man I truly love, my heart sinks and breaks a little.

I head into my bathroom still dazed and wash the dried blood off of my hands turning the water a crimson red, and that's when I notice the ring I pull it off and throw it across the room, I tear the dress from my body and turn on the shower as hot as it will get. Before fully undressing and stepping inside, I sit at the base of the bath and let the scolding hot water wash over me as I pull my knees up to my chest.

The running water drowns out the sound of my screaming and crying as I think about Dom, as I think about how I'm still trapped in this place, my own personal hell on Earth. I have no way to find out he's okay, and at this point I begin to worry for my own safety.

James isn't home yet and I just pray he's not gone after Dom and he's just getting medical attention, is it so bad I wish Dom's bullet didn't miss and would of killed James, then this nightmare would of been over.

I wash away the blood and manage to compose myself, slipping out of the shower I feel my body become heavy with how emotionally exhausted I am, I fall onto my bed and pass right out after all the adrenaline from today left me feeling weak.

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I'm woken up to my door being flung open causing me to sit up scared in the darkness I see a figure at the door but I can't see who, " Dom? " I call not thinking but wishing it was him, and he'd come back for me. I've had dreams of him walking through that door and saving me so many times, but I suddenly feel violently sick when the figure steps closer and I see it's James and my dream quickly turns into a nightmare.

" you whore " he shouts as he comes darting at me, before I could move he's on top of me on the bed pinning me down, " please no don't hurt me James I'm sorry " I plead hoping this doesn't go any further then him shouting. " you think you can run away from me, look at those ugly fucking love bites on your neck you think I didn't notice at the party, you fucking slut " suddenly his hand comes crashing across my face causing me to whimper in pain.

His hand snakes around my throat holding me in place as I try squirm and break free, " you're no good to no one you're lucky I want you, you're fucking mine. " his hand tightens around my throat, starting to make me go dizzy.

" you're hurting me " I manage to pant out, " I'll do a lot more then that, you're fucking mine. I'll kill him if he isn't dead already I'm the only one who's allowed to touch you. " James reaches down and starts unbuckling his belt causing me to go into a state of panic.

" no, NO, NO, I don't want this! " I manage to shout out, I push my hands on his chest trying to get him away from me, " I'll show you're mine you little whore " just before he was about to tug my night dress up I push my thumb into his fresh bullet wound and knee him in the balls, causing him to fall off the top of me.

I don't even wait for his reaction I run, fight or flight sets in and I guess I'm doing both, I run down the hall trying doors on my way down but they're all locked as usual, I bolt down the stairs almost falling but I manage to catch myself as I cling to my throat from the throbbing pain.

Making my way to the front door I pull and rattle the handle but it's locked, and I'm just back where I was when I first came here trapped. With no other option I race to the kitchen, if I can't get out I need to defend myself. I pull open the draws and find the largest kitchen knife I can and back myself into a corner so James can't attack me from any other place but In front of me.

I stand there night dress ripped hanging off my body, arm out holding a large knife as my hand shakes, tears fall down my face and my legs feel like they could give out any second as I hear his foot steps get closer until he finally reveals his ugly face finding me in the kitchen.

" you bitch, what are you gonna do with that huh " he taunts me laughing, " stay back I mean it! " I hold the knife out further. " pathetic " he grabs my wrist and twists it, making me drop the knife and instantly knees me in the stomach.

Once on the floor he continues to kick me in my stomach making me wail out in pain " James please I'm sorry " I cry, trying to curl myself up into a ball shielding what I can of my body from him. He stops suddenly and I think he's shown me mercy until he reaches at the back of head and pulls me up by my hair making me cry out in pain again.

" you're no use to me tonight but once we are married, you're my property to do as I wish, I found this in your room " he shows me the ring I threw earlier. " if I see it off of your hand again I'll break it " he lets go off my hair making me slump back down onto the kitchen floor, he throws the ring at me before walking away.

Just as I think he's about to leave I hear him stop, "we get married in a week darling so we don't have to wait long, then legally you're mine " he walks away leaving me sobbing on the floor in distress.

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I fucking hate James, a lot of what I put into these books are some of my own traumas it's my escape writing so I'm sorry if any of this triggered you.