Dinah Jane (one shots)

Love Is Blind.

Okay, here is where I put in a disclaimer. This was a piece that I was requested to do and I kinda just ran with it. Now I have never been in an abusive relationship, but I've witnessed many and I know, to some extent how dangerous it can be to be in one, so if you are in one, talk to someone and get out as soon as you can. It you have heard the song before that is above and listed as the title then you already know what the story is going to be about. If you don't think you can handle it, please feel free to skip over this story. I wont be offended but I don't want top stir up some shit that you weren't prepared for. If you wanna talk though, I'm always available through any form of social media so don't be afraid to hit me up. My instagram and twitter is the same as my user here (@imdinah). Please feel more than free to use it if you need it. I can not stress it enough. I also have hotline information that I'd be willing to give if needed.

The last thing Dinah Jane Hansen remembers is having dinner with her slightly older husband Nela Otukulo, well more like, having dinner with herself seeing as how he was late once again. And this time she hadn't even scheduled their dinner date. There isn't much that she remembers about the encounter but she does know that they got into yet another argument; well maybe not an argument. It was more along the lines of a fight, about one of his countless mistresses and that this one like many others was huge. Dinah can remember the taste of the red wine she had been drinking and can faintly taste it on her tongue. When she comes to, she doesn't know where she is. Panic starts to set in. Her body is sore. It feels as if she's been in a massive car accident, she's sure this is what the pain feels like although she's never been in an accident. Everything hurts, but her face and her ribs, they hurt the most. Dinah tries to open her eyes but she can't. Her left eye is swollen shut, she can barely see out of the right one and the bright white lights that are doing nothing but blurring her vision doesn't help, so she closes her eyes and focuses on her other senses. She tries to move her hands, her arms, her legs, something, anything, but it's no use. She can't. The smell of antiseptics covers her nose her nose and the sound of people yelling, crying and throwing things fills her ears.

She was in love and I'd ask her how? I mean why?
What kind of love from a nigga would black your eye?
What kind of love from a nigga every night make you cry?
What kind of love from a nigga make you wish he would die?
I mean shit he bought you things and gave you diamond rings
But them things wasn't worth none of the pain that he brings
And you stayed, what made you fall for him?
That nigga had the power to make you crawl for him
I thought you was a doctor be on call for him
Smacked you down cause he said you was too tall for him, huh?
That wasn't love, babygirl you was dreamin'
I could have killed you when you said your seed was growin' from his semen
Love is blind, and it will take over your mind
What you think is love, is truly not
You need to elevate and find

"Dinah, Dinah baby, please wake up!" Gordon Hansen voice breaks through.

"Daddy?" Dinah says, but no one seems to hear her. They all just keep crying and trying to get her attention.

"Come on baby, please wake up." She hears her mother's voice next.

"Mommy?" Again tries to get their attention, let them know she can hear them.

"Dinah Jane, I need you to wake up for me, okay. Can you do that for me? Just open those pretty brown eyes." She hears Normani's smooth voice and it sounds broken. She can tell Normani has moved closer the next time she opens his mouth. "I'd give anything just to hear her sing again."

"Dinah Jane Milika Ilaisaane Hansen, I swear to God if you don't get your ass up, I'll fucking kill you." Lauren sobs and Ally shoots her a pointed look. "I'm sorry Ally but No Neck better hope and pray that my sister gets out of this bed, because if not, the death I'm planning will be fare worse than anything anyone could ever imagine."