Serendipity//Billie Eilish

0.57

A/N:

This was supposed to be a double update but it took me a couple of days to edit I’m sorry!

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Drew was lost in her thoughts. Too busy dreaming about the possibility of raising a kid with Zoe. Extending their little family. She just had to work up the nerve to ask. She sighed a bit.
Why was this so hard.

This was the first time in her life where she couldn’t figure out what Zoe was thinking. Maybe she was overthinking it. It’s not like Zoe would divorce her for just suggesting it.

Right. She should just ask her….

Sometime this year.

She was completely wrapped up in her internal debate.

She didn’t even get a chance to see the man that rushed her from her left side until she felt the pain of metal on her cheek. It broke the skin and she was knocked to the ground from the force of the blow. She dropped her guitar in the process.

The blow made her feel dizzy but she came to her senses enough to see who it was. Chris, and he was coming towards her again, face contorted in rage. She let her instincts take over.
She reached for the closest thing to her, hands frantically reaching to grab the guitar in time. She managed to get a hold of it, thankful she was left handed and swung it as fast and hard as she could towards his head as he started to crouch over her. He was almost on his knees already, bringing his right arm back as he got ready to punch her again.

She gripped the neck of the guitar with both hands tightly and swung so hard that the body of the guitar shattered and Chris was knocked to the ground.

Drew didn’t waste any time. She scrambled up off the ground as soon as he fell and used the neck of the guitar that she was still holding, what was left of it, and swung it right at his face. The splintered edges cut his skin but still he tried getting up. So Drew swung again with such force, this time aiming right at his temple. The blow knocked him out cold.

Drew slumped to the ground, the adrenaline leaving her body all at once. She touched her cheek, realizing she was bleeding. She could feel by the amount of blood that the cut was deep. Then she dialed the cops.

She was afraid Chris would wake up before they got there and over power her so she rolled him over and twisted his right arm behind his back, holding it in place with both of her hands. She crouched down, making sure one knee was putting pressure on his back so if he tried to get up she could push him down with her weight and pull his arm up higher so it would hurt so much he’d have to go back down.
She waited and waited. It would have been safer to run away but she refused to.

She was glad she had the foresight to put him in the arm lock because he came twenty minutes later, struggling against her. She was sure as hell not going to let him get away a second time so she resisted, intent on keeping him in place until they arrested him.
“Let me go you stupid bitch!” He yelled into the gravel.

Drew put more pressure on his back with her knee to shove him back down and twisted his arm up forcefully and he started screaming, immediately stopping his body from struggling.

“You’ll break my fucking arm!”
Drew didn’t say anything, intent on focusing. She knew despite her quick thinking he was still bigger than her, she didn’t know if she could win a second time.

He almost got out of it once but Drew was so relentless she almost snapped his shoulder.

The cops finally came. Drew sighed when she saw the lights. She resisted the urge to run and let him go as the cops approached, pointing their guns at them. It was a daunting sight, having two guns trained at her, afraid they might shoot. They pushed Drew off of him once they got close and immediately arrested him.