(Y/N) POV:
I walked out of work, Donnie wasn't in sight yet so I checked my phone for any texts from him, it was dark out and the streets were fairly empty and quiet at this time. I decided to walk across the street to a small grocery store since Donnie wasn't there yet. I walked inside, there was some people shopping around but not many. 'Maybe I should grab some stuff for the guys' I thought grabbing a small basket to pick up some simple stuff.
I grabbed some cereal, milk, chips, eggs, and some more basic stuff for the guys, I even grabbed some gummy worms for Mikey. "Need any help?" I heard, from a voice way too familiar, it sounded deep and low. Chills covered my body quickly as I turned my head to see who it was. Yep, it was him. I stared a him in shock. "No, I don't..." I mumbled quietly, trying not to show any fear.
He came closer to me "You sure? You look a little lost..." he grinned and kept moving closer to me "Look, (Y/N) im not going to hurt you, I miss you." he added. I sighed and backed away a little more from him "Carver... please. We broke up almost a year ago" I said. I watched the smile fade from his face. "(Y/N), im a changed man now" he said attempting to grab my arm. "Carver, please don't do this right now" I said, turning away from him angrily and walking towards the counter to pay for my stuff.
The lady smiled at me and I watched Carver stand behind me in the corner of my eye, I watched the lady scan my items and I paid quickly, trying not to look panicked. "Thank you, have a good night" I said before walking out, Carver followed behind me. "Why can't you just give me a second chance" he grinned, following me. I frowned and looked at the ground. "You hurt me so bad" I said.
"(Y/N)" he said grabbing my hand and backing me into the wall so I had no way to run or escape. "Carver stop!" I yelled, shoving him off me, he stubbled back a little "Don't do this (Y/N)" he said calmly, gripping my wrist even harder, I gasped in pain. "Your hurting me Carver!" I whined, trying not to let tears form at my eyes. He let go of my hand and slowly reached for me when I made a break for it.
I turned to see if he was chasing me, but he just stood there, anger in his eyes and In his hand, a knife. I gasped and ran faster, turning down an ally still looking behind me when I bumped hard into Donnie. I groaned "(Y/N), what's wrong?!" he asked, worry in his eyes and his tone, gently putting a hand on my shoulder. I was breathing so heavily I couldn't even respond to him, I gulped and held the grocery bag to my chest tightly.
I looked behind me again and back at Donnie but not making eye contact "Nothing, its fine. Lets go..." I said, out of breathe. I started to walk forward before Donnie put his hand in front of my waist. I sighed "Donnie..." i started to say before he cut me off "I saw everything that happened" he said, not bothering to look at me, he sounded angry now, I frowned and looked away from him. He forced me to face him "Tell me what's going on (Y/N), who was that guy?" he asked.
I was still looking away from him "What do you mean..." I mumbled, looking down. "Why was he grabbing you? You looked scared from what was he doing, I was about to jump in there but I didn't know if he was dangerous to you or not" he stated and a small frown formed on his face. Carver was indeed super dangerous, very dangerous actually.
He suffered jail time before and after our break up, because of the vicious acts he would commit, he has scars everywhere and was always getting into fights with his cell inmates, which ended up giving him more time in jail. He must've just been released, but he was indeed a strong fighter and I didn't want Donnie or any of the other guys getting involved. Carver was extremely dangerous, I didn't want Donnie hurt, so I lied.
"No, Donnie hes not, he's just a friend he was messing with me a little..." I said, still not looking at him. "Why where you running then?" he asked sternly "(Y/N) please. Look at me please..." he said a frown now forming on his face when he said that, I felt tears form at my eyes and tried to calm myself down "He just scared me a little is all...im fine Donnie..." I mumbled. He growled.
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My Protector In Purple (donnie x reader)
FanfictionYou're 17 years old, living on your own in your New York City apartment. You moved out of your grandmas house about 6 months ago and have been living on you own since. However, you don't live in the greatest area..theres a lot of robberies and assau...