Jess p.o.v.
We were now in a big metal room asking Bob some questions. Well they were asking questions I was eating a bag of hot Cheetos sitting on a chair with my feet on the table.
Dom introduced me to his family, they all were nice.
The leader guy, hobs or something, was asking Bob all sorts of questions. But it was my turn to ask the questions, fully knowing I can get the answers.
"So, who you working for?" I ask casually crunching on a chip. Silence. I raise my eyebrow and look at Bob from across the table. Taking my legs off the table, and handing my chips to Derek, knowing I might crush them and nothing is worse than ruining your food.
"I don't think you heard me clearly, I SAID who are you working FOR!" .Silence. Getting extremely aggrevated for his lack of response I reach over the table and grab two fistful of his shirt and pulling him close to my face. Speaking dangerously low, him knowing fully well I'm not playing around.
"I'm only gonna ask you one more time, who you workin' for?" Again silence. Bob just smirks at me with his ugly yellow teeth showing.
"Ain't tellin' you nothin' b*tch." Dom's and Derek eyes widen, knowing damn well I hate being called a bitch. It brings back too many bad memories. I smile sweetly letting him go and sitting back down just watching him. He notices and gives me a dirty look.
"Watcha lookin' at b*tch?" That's it. I leap over the table getting a hold at his neck and nocking him backwards of his chair, before I can fully beat the crap out of him arms wrap around me and struggle to pull me away from Bob.
"Let me go! Let me at em!" Struggling in the grip of an unown person, trying to get free.
"Calm down Jess, you need to calm down!" Figuring out that it's dom who's holding me back I relax a little. Horrible flashback come crashing to me at rapid speed, I can barely breath. My anxiety is creeping up onto me, this metal box feels like it's closing in on me. My breathing turns rapid.
"I need to get out of here, get me out of here." Finally breaking down I run to the door and fling it open not minding Dom's family looking at me with concern eyes on the other side of the door I run past them, heading straight for outside. Ignoring the calls from Derek and Dom I reach outside, collapsing on my knees I try to breath but I'm having trouble. I hear footsteps coming closer, fearing he found me I stand and turn abruptly to only come face to face with a worried Derek. That was it for me, I broke down in sobs flinging myself at him, he holds me close running his hands through my hair softly saying sweet things in my ear. We sit down on the ground just in his presence is all I need to feel safe. He always makes me feel safe. Even from him.
Sooooo sorry for the super late update, but here's another one.
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❤Lizzy❤
PS: this is not edited, sorry.
