꥟ ʷᶦʳᵉˢ//Bɪʟʟʏ H ꥟ [SLOW UPDATES]

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She rushes towards him, "No, please," She cries with trembling lips. "Let me explain," she pleads, tears already rushing down her cheeks.

Billy backs away while he shakes his head with a menacing smile, "Of course," his eyes are dark and his fist clench.

Sam tries grabbing him but he rips his hand way before she can. "Billy, please." Her vision goes blurry but she continues attempting to explain.

It was if all the liquor in her system had vanished out of fear and worry for what would happen to them. Billy's seemed to disappear with rage.

Billy's eyes dart to Steve who stood dumbfounded. "I fucking told you to stay away," he spits, turning to Sam.

Sam's lip quivers, "I-It's not what it looked like-"

Billy laughs, "So then what was it?" He taunts, towering over her frame.

Sam opens her mouth to reply, but doesn't know what to say. How did she tell him he was one of the reasons for her coming here without sounding like she was trying to turn the tables?

Billy scoffs, his eyes look down at hers and burn holes. With that he turns to Steve. Steve stood dumbfounded and quiet.

Sam tries standing between them, "Billy don't!" But is instead pushed to the side.

"I told you to stay away from her," Billy growls. Quickly pinning Steve against the wall by his shirt.

Billy throws a quick punch to Steve, "This'll teach to stay away from what's mine."

Sam gasp, "Stop it!"

Steve takes it, too intoxicated to fully comprehend what's happening.

Billy's jaw clenches, "If she won't listen to me," he throws another hit on Steve's jaw. "Maybe you will."

Steve begins spitting out blood and coughing. "Sam..." he breathes out.

Sam hits Billy's back, hoping to get him off Steve. "Billy please!" She begs, tears spilling from her eyes.

Billy throws one last punch with a flared nose, heavy breath and a tightened jaw.

Sam quickly rushes towards Steve but Billy grabs her wrist and holds her back, slightly pushing her back.

Billy lifts his jaw, letting it be known who was in charge. Menacingly, Billy lets out a loud laugh before throwing one last blow.

This time, Sam's eyes widen and her breath hitches as it happens in slow motion.

Billy's teeth clench as his boot meets Steve's abdomen. Steve lets out a nasty grunt and Billy only looks at him with a smile.

He lowers himself next to Steve, meeting him at eye level. Lowly and coldly he threatens Steve one last time, "Mine. Shes fucking mine. Stay the fuck away from her before I kill you."

Sam in sobbing into her hands as she watches Billy stand up, leaving a bruised and bleeding Steve on the ground.

"We're leaving." Billy barks, looking at Sam against the wall.

She sniffs and shakes her head, "No," she hiccups, "I-I'm not leaving him. Not like this."

Billy rolls his eyes, "Just so you know, I'm not mad at you."

He takes out a lighter and cigarette from his pocket, making a shiver run through Sam's spine wondering how he could act as if nothing happened.

Her brows furrow, "It wasn't his fault." She stands up slowly, as if scared he'll lash out.

Billy scoffs and takes a drag of his cigarette, "Yes it was."

Sam shakes her head, "You need to go." She says firmly.

Billy's jaw clenches, "You're in no position to make orders."

She scans him before rushing to Steve.

Billy rolls his eyes and with long strides, reaches her. With a harsh grip, he grabs her arm and pulls her away.

"Don't touch me!" She shrieks, attempting to break free.

"I said, we're leaving." He demands once again, forcing her away from Steve and the room.

Sam wasn't to help Steve, after all if was her fault for kissing him. "Let me go." She demands as Billy pulls her down the stairs.

Billy ignores her and drags her through the crowd of intoxicated people who don't question it. Sam attempts multiple times it break free, but his grip is like iron.

He opens the passenger door to his car and sets her inside, despite her protest.

Sam crosses her arms and sniffs as Billy takes a seat at the wheel.

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