My Professor and Me - Scarlett Johansson

Chapter 23

**Trigger warning: Violence**

Y/N POV: 

"You need to leave."

"Don't you dare tell me what to do Y/N. I have given you everything. I gave you a child you stupid bitch." Jackson yells through his teeth. As he steps closer to me, I back away. 

Him and I made an agreement we would not see each other in person. I'm afraid of him to say the least. I never wanted to look at him again. But here he is, in my apartment, and I'm all alone. 

"You cannot serve me these papers. That is my son, and I will see him whether you like it or not."

"He is your son, but you don't treat him that way. I saw the bruises; I heard you left him alone for almost three days. And not feeding him, what is wrong with you?" I yell right back at his arrogant ass. 

I don't know where this courage came from, but I'm not letting him see that he scares me. Not again. 

"You bitch. I will take him away from you. He is my son, and he will grow up to be just like me. I should have kept you around. I would have gotten the dyke out of you. I'd be a better man for that."

"You will not take him away. I already have a lawyer and we have a great case. You will not see Jay again. Now I will not ask again, leave my apartment right now."

That seemed to piss him off even more as he starts throwing my things across the room. Making my apartment look like a tornado passed through it. Glass shattering from my coffee table. Everything, he is destroying everything. 

"STOP IT. YOU'RE DESTROYING MY ENTIRE PLACE. JACKSON STOP NOW OR I'M CALLING THE COPS."

He stops almost immediately. And stares at me with the angriest eyes. 

"You will not go anywhere near a phone you sick bitch. You think I want my son around a lesbian, so he can grow up to be gay. Hell no."

Jackson jumps over some of the mess and launches himself at me. He grabs me by the throat and starts chocking me. I grab my phone and press for a contact to call. Hoping it was one of my recent calls so someone would know. I don't know who I called, but I can feel the phone start to call someone. 

"You will not be a mother. You won't be anything but a pathetic lonely girl who won't shut the fuck up. You're worthless, you deserve no one. I should have left you for dead that night seven years ago."

Jackson throws me to the ground and starts kicking me. 

Scarlett POV:

The meeting went so well and I can't wait to tell Y/N everything. As if she knew I was thinking about her, I see her name pop up on my phone. 

"Hey Y/N, what's going on?"

I don't hear her answer me, but instead I hear a lot of commotion. 

"Babe, is everything okay?"

Nothing. 

"Y/N baby what's going on?"

Nothing. Until I hear a mans voice. 

"You worthless little dyke. What are you going to do now. I knew I should have kept you hidden or left for dead that night. You are nothing to no one. I will make Jay hate you with every ounce of him. You deserve what is coming to you." I hear the man say and I know it can only be one person. Jackson. 

I hear Y/N, barley able to talk ask him to stop. I can hear him punching her and beating her. Then the line goes dead. 

In a panic, I race to her apartment. In the time, I call the police and let them know. I reach Lizzie and tell her everything, crying on the phone to her. My Y/N is hurt, and I don't know what it going to happen. Before I got there, I finally got a hold of Y/N's best friend Cait.