Just Connor - DBH - One Shots -

Please Don't Leave Me

⚠️⚠️Warning! This Story involves some sensitive subjects such as cutting and thoughts of suicide and Rape..⚠️⚠️

OC's Name - Nicole Winters

Summary - Nicole is a detective at the Detroit Police Department. She has been depressed behind closed doors, until one of her partners notices something off about her.

(Nicole's P.O.V)
I look at the clock on my desk and it reads 7:23, my shift ends at 7:30, I just have to hang in there for a few more minutes.

"Hey baby." I hear a voice I do not want to be hearing. I look up to see Gavin Reed leaning up against my desk, I roll my eyes and get up from my chair to run and hide in the bathroom. I close the door shut behind me, and walk over to the sink. I turn on the water and I just stare at it.

Seconds later I feel a pair of hands wrap around my body. I look up to see Reed, I try to push away immediately but he is stronger than I am, he puts his left hand over my mouth as he leans me against the sink, He immediately pulled down my jeans, and than the sound of him unbuckling his pants. I squeezed my eyes tightly as I feel his cold hand snake up underneath my shirt and grabbing my breast. Tears poured from my eyes.

"Gavin p-please stop." I whimper.

"Oh hunny we are just getting started." He says placing his cold lips on my neck and I feel him move his other hand to my underwear dipping his hand in and rubbing me.

"REED!" I hear someone shout in the other room.

"Fuck!" He lets go of me and I fall to the ground, he buckled his pants and licks his fingers.

"You tell anyone about this, I will come back and I will do so much worse than that." He threatens me. I shakily nod my head still in shock.

"Good girl." He says walking out of the bathroom. I stay in the same position and cry for a few minutes until I decide to get up. I look in the mirror and my eyes are flooded, my make up is running, I look a mess.

I can't take this anymore...

I grab a paper towel and fix up my makeup the best I can, I fix my hair and pull my jeans back up and I walk out of the bathroom, still in pain... hurting... I walk over to my desk and grab my purse my jacket and my keys.

"Nicole? Are you alright?" I hear a soft voice behind me ask. I stop in my tracks and take a deep breathe, I put on my fake smile and turn around. To see Connor, the only reason, I'm still breathing, but he doesn't know it...

"Yeah, my shifts over so I'm going home.." I hate myself for how shakeup my voice sounded. He furred his brows and looked at me with a confused look.

"Did something happened?" He asks. I shake my head no, afraid to admit what happened.

"Why would you think that?" I give a fake laugh. "Night Connor." I say quietly, I lean in and kiss him on the cheek, knowing this was going to be the last time I see him. I turn around before he sees the tear roll down my cheek, I run out of there as quick as I can, not looking back.

(Connor's P.O.V)
"Night Connor." She says faintly, I felt her warm lips kiss my cheek, I watched her pull away her eyes were tearing up, before I could even say anything she turned around and walked away.

Something isn't right...

I turn to Hank, and sit down across from him.

"Lieutenant, did you notice Nicole was acting different?" I ask him.

"She has been these last few days, I don't know what's going on with her but she's trying to hide it from us." He says as he looks up at me.

"She kissed me on the cheek... Why did she do that?" I ask.