THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS DISTRESSING EVENTS THAT MAY BE TRIGGERING TO SOME PEOPLE. READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED. THIS CHAPTER WILL BE VIOLENT AND GRAPHIC.
This is probably going to be one of the most (if not THE MOST) triggering chapter in this story.
As we pull up to Lucas's house, flashing colorful lights and music bumping, his street lined with cars, Harry pulls right up to his driveway and drops me off, telling me he will find somewhere to park and he'll be right behind me. I immediately jump out of the car and sprint to the front door, my feet carrying me faster than my mind can keep up with. Standing outside is Meg, a flood of tears streaming down her face. When her eyes meet mine, she runs to me and throws her arms around me, gasping as she sobs on my shoulder. "Oh my goodness, Luna. Thank God you are here."
"Can you please tell me what's going on?" I beg her, concerned for the safety of my friend.
"Tyler drugged Mackenzie," she tells me. My blood instantly runs cold, and I feel like my body has turned to ice. My ears begin to ring, I couldn't have heard her right. "He brought her upstairs..." She chokes on her words as she sobs. "Sarah saw that something was up and she got Jack to go with her upstairs to check on her. Jack had to pull Tyler off of Mack... he, um... he-" she can't finish her sentence... but I know what she was going to say.
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Running [h.s.]
Fanfiction"What are you running from Luna?" Good question, beautiful stranger. // What happens when famous musician Harry Styles falls head over heels for a college student, Luna Bennett, who is running from her past?