Into the Fire (gxg)

Chapter 10

A/N Trigger warning guys - violence, abuse and use of derogatory language towards LGBT community  (They can still suck it)

Olivia's POV

By now we had a lot more to drink as I sat next to Adam at the bar trying to work out what he was saying to me, so I laughed at the muffled sounds as the music filled my ears.

I glanced over his shoulder, meeting those familiar blue ocean eyes from across the bar, she looked like she also had a lot to drink. 

They all stumbled, making their way back over to the dance floor with their drinks in their hand, I chuckled to the sight.

After seeing them dancing, it made me want to dance with them, but Adam wasn't much of a dancer. So I stayed where I was.

Suddenly I felt his hand graze up my thigh. 

"Adam? What are you doing?"  I asked furrowing my brows.

"Aww, c'mon we haven't done it in ages. I know you want this" he said smirking as he pulled my hand down to his crotch, I pulled back in an instant. 

"No I don't Adam. Not after what you did to me. It's gonna take a lot of time for you to gain my trust and affection again" I said in disgust.

"I'm gonna get it either way" he snapped. 

His hand gripped onto my thigh tightly as he gripped onto my wrist with the other pulling it back down to his crotch over his clothes. 

"Stop it Adam, it hurts" I pleaded with a tear escaping my eye, as I tried to push him away with my free hand. 

He smirked at my vulnerability, I swear it turned him on even more. 

Piece of shit.

He pulled himself closer trying to kiss me, he let go of my thigh and squeezed my cheeks, forcing my mouth to open, he gave me a horrible, wet, slobbery kiss, more tears escaped. 

I bit onto his lip harshly, he lost his grip as he pulled back in anger, he put his finger to his lip that started to bleed. 

He looked at me in pure horror, I got up and tried to escape but he gripped onto my arm, tighter than ever before, bringing his hand up across my face, the harshness of the slap made me fall on the floor, I couldn't help but let the tears flow as I cupped my face to the stinging pain. 

"You bitch!" he yelled.

Natalie's POV

He fucking slapped her. 

This piece of shit. 

I darted myself across the dance floor feeling the others following behind me, I did not care. 

I was about 5'9 so it wasn't hard to level up to him, before I knew it, a hard punch met his jaw as he stumbled back, I pressed on, hitting him once again in the jaw. 

The darkness clouded my eyes as I ignored everyone around us. 

"Listen here you piece of worthless shit, you ever lay a finger on her again, you're done for" I spat. 

His eyes reddened with anger, "You're a fucking dyke, who would want you!" he grabbed a glass and threw it directly at me. 

I lifted my arms up in defence, feeling the stinging pain from a shard of glass that had cut into my skin.

I got closer quickly grabbing the side of his head, pushing it down onto the bar, he winced in pain as I locked his arm behind his back. 

"Next time you think about doing that you're gonna wish you had never met me, I'm your worst nightmare" I said into his ear, only for him to hear.

I felt soft hands reach over to my arms as she pulled me back, I released my grip as the security stood in-between me and Adam ordering us to leave. 

Olivia's firm but soft grip on my hand led me out of the club along with the others. 

I leaned my head onto the side of the wall, trying to catch my breathe from the anger that had quickly risen in me. 

I overheard Olivia tell the others that she's sorry about what had happened and that she'd make sure I'd get home safe. They all said their goodbyes, but I didn't reciprocate. 

I was still panting from the anger. The emotions overwhelmed me. 

I was angry at the fact that he had even laid a finger on her. I was hurt that she stayed with him when he arrived. I knew she had a boyfriend but hell, I couldn't help but kiss her. 

She's beautiful in every way and I like her so god damn much, from the first day I actually laid eyes on her at the hospital, those feelings never faded, they just got stronger. 

The anger was still there, it just wouldn't go away no matter how hard I shut my eyes to get rid of the emotion. 

Her warm touch came from behind me, "Natalie, it's okay. I'm okay, just calm down...look at me...please..." I could sense that she still had tears falling.

I turned around leaning my back against the wall, but I couldn't build up the strength to look at her, having the thought that she wouldn't want to see me again.

Not after this.