❥ 𝒻𝓊𝒸𝓀 𝓎ℴ𝓊, 𝒶𝓈𝓈𝒽ℴ𝓁ℯ!

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𝑺𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑬𝑶𝑻𝒀𝑷𝑬
(ง'̀-'́)ง

(TW: mentions of pet abuse)

It all went so fast.

The police stormed into the guest bedroom, two paramedics going to Nathan, two paramedics going to Matt, two police officers going to Violet, and two police officers going to Bryce and cuffing him.

Violet was having a panic attack, begging Matt to wake up, refusing to let him go.

Nathan was getting help from the paramedics, who told him his nose was sprained.

And Bryce is just fucked.

Two police officers escorted Bryce out of the house, while all of their friends stormed into the room and begged the police officers to let them in, but they refused and told them they're on it.

The friend group eventually went back downstairs in concern and disappointment.

After what felt like an hour, Matt's eyes finally peeled open slowly.

"Matt!" Violet breathes out relieved before cupping Matt's face and smiling down at him.

"Woah what the hell happened?" Matt groans, sitting up and looking around at all of the paramedics and police officers.

"I'm so happy you're back." Violet catches her breath, her head dropping low.

"Back?" Matt questions. "You're insane. How did you forget? Don't you feel any pain?" Violet asks and as if on queue, Matt winces and grabs for his nose.

"Why is my nose bleeding?" Matt asks and Violet stifles a laugh in disbelief.

"Bryce. Remember?" Violet asks and then Matt remembers. "Oh right." Matt sighs and Violet giggles.

Matt chuckles a little before seeing his and Violets connected hands.

"I was so worried. You're unbelievable." Violet mutters, letting go of Matt's hand and looking up at him.

"Who even was that?" Matt asks.

Meanwhile the police officers and paramedics were focused on Nathan, deciding to just let Matt and Violet have their moment.

"My ex Bryce. My controlling, abusive ex Bryce." Violet mutters, the police officer next to them writing it down.

Matt sighs in empathy and lays back on the floor. "Why was he here?" Matt asks worriedly.

"No idea. His restraining order probably ran out." Violet sighs. "His what now?" Matt gasps and Violet laughs.

"Yup. Exactly." Violet chuckles and Matt groans. "You're an odd woman, Violet." He breathes out.

"I don't know if that's a good or a bad thing..." Violet giggles. "I don't either." Matt shrugs and Violet hums in approval.

"Both. I can get with that." Violet shrugs and Matt nods and stifles a laugh.

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After about two whole hours, all of the emergency services were eventually gone.

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