Marina/Stefanielle ONE-SHOTS

Zane (stefanielle)

A/N: I still didn't forget about the request, but I haven't had time to write and this was a draft I had written before. I promise I'll finish and post it soon (hopefully)!

Just for the matter, they are not dating in this. I think it's pretty clear, but just to make sure: ) 

Enjoy! <3

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| Stefania's pov

It was a Friday afternoon, I wasn't working until Monday, so I was relaxing on the couch, watching 'FRIENDS' (again), when my phone rang. I slowly got up from my comfortable position and read the name on the screen: 'Bella', quickly answering it. It wasn't usual for Danielle to call me suddenly, she would usually text me, ask if we could talk... Only when it couldn't wait did she call me without warning.

"Hey, Bella! What's up?" I asked after answering the call, hearing heavy breaths from the other side.

"S- Stef..." She said with a crying voice.

"Danielle, what's wrong?" I repeated, getting up from the couch, my worries increasing.

"Can you- can you please pick me up?" She finally said, letting go of a hard sob.

"Heyyy, Bella... What happened?"

"I- Just- Just please come get me..." She managed to say, unable to stop crying.

"Okay, okay. I'm on my way, Bambina. Where are you?" I replied, understanding I would get nowhere asking her about the situation.

"I- I'm not sure, I- I left the house running... I..."

When she said that, I immediately understood what had happened. Danielle was dating a guy, named Zane. In the beginning he was nice, bought her gifts, was lovely with her, and everything, but I never really liked him, something always felt off. As their relationship progressed, he started to tell Danielle not to go out so much, to comment on what she was wearing, making her feel uncomfortable most of the time. I started to notice it and tried to talk to her, but Danielle would say he was just 'protecting her', because he 'loved her so much', and it all got worse when they moved in together. Every time they had an argument, she would always come to me terrified and always ended up being the one to apologize, even if it wasn't her fault.

I had been trying all this time to open her eyes and make her understand how toxic this guy was. About a week ago, she finally started to see it, and was planning on leaving him, it is always hard, though. Therefore, she was taking her time, processing everything, and I was there for whatever she needed, but now something had happened.

"It's okay, it's okay. I'm coming to get you, Bella. I've got you, it's all gonna be okay." I said, already closing the front door and walking to my car. "Now, you have your phone with you, right?"

"Y- yes, I'm calling you with it." She replied, still breathing heavily and crying softly.

"Good, good. Then, use your phone to send me your location, okay? Can you do that for me, Bambina?"

"Y- yeah... Yeah, I'm sending it right now."

"Okay, good." I said, opening her chat on my phone. "Alright, I got it. I'm on my way, Danielle. I'll be there in no-time." I informed, starting to drive. "Don't stop talking to me, Bella. Tell me what's around you." I suggested, wanting to keep her distracted from what had happened, and also prevent a panic attack.

"I- There are a lot of trees..." She started, but didn't keep going.

"Good, that's good. What else do you see?"