Damie Fanfic (Dakota Johnson and Jamie Dornan)

Chapter 20

Dakota's POV
Thankfully his mom helped me. I was really really worried and frustrated. I don't think I can go near him again. That will be the last time. My body hurts so much. There are so many wounds and I'm so freaking bruised.

I got my clothes and borrowed something from his mom that can cover my wounds.

"Thank you.", I said with a smile.

"Shall we go to the police station?", she asked.

"Yeah, probably.", I said.

We left the house and started walking on the pathway through the police station.

At some point, I felt my stomach making some "grr" sounds. Oh, great. I have to eat.

"Can you continue walking, I'll be coming after you, I just gotta buy some drinks and foods. Want me to buy you some also?", I asked.

"Uh just water. I'll continue walking then, just bring it to me in the police station. Thanks and take care.", she said.

I smiled as my type of response.

I walked to the nearest store.

I was in the middle of my thoughts when someone bumped onto me. I fell on the ground.

"Dakota?", it's a great voice.

I looked up to that person.
IT'S. JAMIE. DORNAN. AGAIN.

"Uh, Jamie?", I said awkwardly as I was trying to avoid him.

Like duh, I don't want him to see me looking like this. Oh god.

I tried to walk as fast as I can but he followed me.

"W-wait, are you trying to avoid me?", he asked while catching his breath.

I didn't respond. I continued to walk fast.

"You know what? I don't know why you're avoiding me. And what the hell is your outfit rn? Why are you covering yourself so much. You're too beautiful.", he said, he's already shouting at me.

I stopped and faced him.

"Why do you even care? You don't have to follow me if you already know that I'm avoiding you. And please, don't mind my outfit. Again, why do you fucking care?!", I yelled.

"Where are you going?", he asked as he tries to calm himself.

"You don't have to know.", I said, sarcastically.

"No, just please tell. You know, just incase something happens or what. Right?", he said.

Those words can melt my whole heart already.

"Uh. No, I mean. This is really private, just please understand. I'm sorry.", I said calmly.

"Alright, just call me if you need me. Gotta go. Take care!", he said.

He walked away slowly while looking back at me several times.

I have to buy water and a biscuit quickly.

I ran towards the store and the lady immediately gave the water and the biscuit. I payed for it and hurried to the police station.

As I enter the station, I saw Matt, behind the jail bars. I don't know about how will I feel but all I know is he's probably gonna pay for everything.

As I sat on the brown sofa, all I can manage is reminisce everything.

It all started when my mom and dad got divorced. My dad had a mistress before that's why he and mom broke up.

I tried to save their relationship by leaving the house and doing unnecessary things. I lived in with my bestfriend, Cara. We were always at the club every fucking night, drinking alcohol, smoking cigarettes, making out with some people.

And that's how I met Matt.

I didn't know he's an asshole, not beforewe started dating.

At first, our relationship was running smoothly. Of course, it's just at first.

Lately, we've been arguing all the time. He's been hurting and abusing me severely.

That's why I left him, to cool off.

After a little time, of course he came back. He came back saying "I've changed.". And I believed him. I was so dumb. FOR REAL.

My thoughts got interrupted by the police chief.

"Miss uh, Miss Johnson, right? Can you follow me, together with Mr. Hitt's mom?", he asked.

I saw another police, he freed Matt and brought him inside a room.

"Yes officer.", I orderly said.

I immediately went inside the room with Matt's mom.

I saw Matt, looking down.

"Ladies, take your seats.", the officer said.

We did.

The police officer started flipping papers and clicking ballpen.

"So what happened Ms. Johnson?", he said.

I don't know but I can't exactly explain every details. My mouth is zipped.

No Dakota, you can't just keep quiet after all.