heedless by romanshome

hold me

[Hi guys, cherry here. So this is the official last posted chapter of Heedless. It has been unfinished since 2021 however the author romanshome has rewritten this masterpiece on her wattpad. Thanks for reading and go show romanshome some love!]

"Enervate."

Athena's eyes were burning—as she peeled them open into tiny slits. Her throat was sore as she felt her heart thumping in her chest, panic filling her when she realized Scorpius was leaning over her.

He held a look of pure guilt on his face as tears rolled down his cheeks, his teeth piercing into his lower lip as he was kneeled down beside her limp body. She realized that right after he had stepped on her face, knocking her out, he probably knew how ballistic he went on her. His eyes were rimmed with red as she felt her stomach churning with a tormenting pain from where he had kicked her, the feeling of blood crusting down her nose as she assumed it had been broken from his heel.

She lifted her head, a wave of nausea washing over her, as she let out a small groan. Her vision was filled with bright colors and her mind was fuzzy with pain, her chest heavily rising and falling as Scorpius slid his hand underneath her head. His fingers curled through her hair as he helped her sit up, leaning her back against wall, as he sat right in front of her with pink cheeks. "Fuck—Athena I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to—do that. I went—crazy," he sobbed out, as she stared at him with narrowed eyes silently. "I'll take you to the nurse's office. But please—don't tell them I did it. I'm so fucking—"

He was interrupted with her fist connecting with his nose.

He flew back onto the ground with a shout, pure anger fuming inside of her as she ignored the ache in her stomach and stood up. She stumbled over, her vision double—as she wiped the blood that had smeared across her lips. Her brown hues were dilated into black coals, her lips shaking with fury as his face twisted in pain, letting out a groan. She felt her teeth grit as she jumped on top of him, holding him down with her two legs, before swinging her fists into his face.

"YOU—"

She heard his nose crack.

"SON—"

She slapped him hard across the face as he struggled breath her, his arms lodged underneath her legs as she took out all of her pent up anger on him.

"OF A BITCH!" She cried out, her hands wrapping around his throat—no intention of her stopping in her mind. His eyes widened as his arms tried to rise from his sides, his legs kicking as the oxygen began to leave his body. She wasn't going to kill him, obviously. But she wanted him to feel the agony that he had put her through.

When he smashed her wrist.

When he cheated on her.

She was sick of being scared of him.

He fucking ruined her.

He began gasping broken chants of please as he began convulsing beneath her, in which she finally released his throat. His face was a bright shade of red as his eyes rolled into the back of his head— choked gasps heaving from his lips as he struggled for air to return to his passageways. He let out broken coughs as she grabbed his face with her fingers, looking him dead in the eyes. His silver hues were filled with tears as she curled her upper lip.