*Waring triggering/disturbing tropics throughout this whole chapter; skip if need to*
*Crystal Office*
The TV was smashed as an angry Jimmy Crystal punched the screen.
"My daughter was fired," Mr. Crystal said as he got even angrier.
Porsha was crying hysterically with her face buried into her hands. You tried to comfort her as Suki was standing off to the side frightened. Porsha's tears annoyed Mr. Crystal, and he told her to be quiet. Porsha looks up, trying to say something, but Mr. Crystal immediately yells at her to shut up. He then looks at you with a death glare as he yanks you by the collar. You grunt as he tightens his grip.
"And you," he says as he slaps you.
He slapped you again and let go of you. You fall to the floor, then feel him kick your stomach.
"Didn't I tell you" Kick "That the next time you piss me off" Kick "I would hurt you" Kick "Worse than I ever had" Kick "Did you fucking think" Kick "I was joking" Kick "You fucking brat" Kick
Every kick was harder than the previous one. You bit your lip, trying not to yell. You felt tears run down your face, but you held back the yells with only little gurnts escaping. You covered your mouth as you feel yourself cough up some blood. He then gave you a hard hit to the face as he walked away from you, clearly pissed.
Porsha covered her ears as she cried harder, every time he hit you. Suki would flinch, but she was glad that she was holding her tablet.
He looks at his guards as he demands for you two to be sent home. Two guards then come to grab you guys. You winced as you covered your mouth since there was blood coming from your mouth, and you held your stomach. As you two made it to the door, you heard Mr. Crystal call for Buster.
"Crap. No," you mumbled as you knew what was about to happen.
You then felt someone touch your hand. You see Suki walk past you. You open your hands to see car keys. You look back at Suki as she pulls out her phone, acting like nothing happened. She takes a glance back at you as you mouth 'Thanks' to her, and she just slightly nobs at you.
You wanted to warn the others, but you knew that if you couldn't over power guards even when you had strength. So there was no way when you just had a beating. Luckily, you had your phone. You carefully pull it out and text Johnny. You texted him to gather everyone at the suite and quickly. You silenced your phone as Johnny replied back to you. He told you he would, but he asked where you were. You told him you were with your dad's man. This made him panic a bit as he asked if you were okay. You wanted to answer, but you knew if you continue to text, then you will definitely have a higher chance of getting caught. You quickly put it away regardless since you guys arrived at the house.
While you were being taken inside, you kept looking to see if you had any opportunities to escape. When you finally got it, you used the strength you had and made a breakthrough for the cars. You frantically press the button to see which car will light up. When you found it, you hopped inside and started it. You then made your way to the hotel. It took a while since your body was in so much pain, and you could barely focus. Even so, you knew you had to see if they were okay.
You finally made it to the hotel and parked the car. You fell out of the car as you stumbled to the elevators. You can feel people staring at you, but you didn't care. Your only focus was getting to the suite, hoping that everyone was there, safe.
*Suite*
Ms.Crawly was freaking out on a chair. She was making pew-pew noises. Buster tries to comfort her as the rest look at her concern. However, Nooshy and Johnny were worried about where you were. They had no idea what was happening to you or if you were even okay. Nico held Nooshy as he tried to comfort her, but it was barely working.
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Sing To My Heart
FanfictionNote: They are humans instead of animals. Sorry to anyone who thought it would be like beastars or like we got teleported to their world. This is a reader insert and they are all human. Will include swears, triggering/disturbing tropics, might have...
