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Chapter 3 - Chapter 1: A Fight And The Police?

πŸ’… "Cinderella, walked on broken glass.

Aurora, let a whole life time pass.

Belle, fell in love with a hideous beast.

Jasmine, married a common thief.

Ariel, walked on land for love.

Snow White, barely escaped a knife.

Because LOVE means facing your biggest FEARS."

-Unknown πŸ’…

⚠️ TRIGGER WARNINGS!!!: This Chapter will contain, Lots of Cursing, Physical, Mental, etc Abuse, Bullying, LGBTQ+ PHOBIAS, and Some Fighting Against Law Enforce Meant (such as refusing to follow law enforcement orders). THIS CHAPTER MAY CONTAIN SOME SELF-HARMING AND MENTIONS MENTAL ILLNESSES/DISORDERS (such as Anxiety, ADHD/ADD, anger issues, mood swings, etc. PLEASE READ WITH CAUTION!!!!! YOUR SAFETY COMES FIRST!!!! I DON'T CARE ANOUT HOW MANY VEIWS I GET ON THIS BOOK (OR ANY OF MY OTHER BOOKS) YOU SAFETY COMES FIRST!!!!!⚠️

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πŸ’ž" Luna's POV "πŸ’ž

πŸ˜‘" At School "πŸ˜‘

I'm sitting in the of the classroom still aching from the bruises but I still push myself to pay attention.

I have to get through 2 more years of this bullshit and then I can go away.

I won't have to deal with my father.

I won't have to deal with stupid bullies.

I won't have to always look over my shoulder everywhere I go.

I won't have to worry about stupid street fighting.

I won't have to worry about none of this bullsh-

"Luna?", the teacher calls and I look up at her.

"Yes ma'am." I say to her

"Class is over. It's Lunchtime.", she says and I look around the classroom realizing that it's practically empty.

"Oh.", I say getting up and putting my things in my bag.

"Luna, can I talk to you for a minute?", she asks and I nod with a smile.

"Yes ma'am?", I ask and she sighs.

"I've noticed lately that you seemed to be... spacing out? I was wondering, is everything okay at home?", she asks and I mentally laugh

Ha. As if anything in my life is 'okay'. I oh so badly wanted to say but I decided against it

"Yeah, everything's fine. Just been having some troubles sleeping lately but other than that, I'm fine.", I tell her and she nods.

"Okay. You can go now.", she says and I give her a small smile and head to the cafeteria.

I walk into the cafeteria and go through the lunch line then sit at the table I always sit at, all alone now.

Whatever, I start eating my lunch and only a few bites in a fist slams against the table and the cafeteria goes silent.

"Well, well, well. Like what we have here. We've got the purple eyed freak.", my bully, that I can't remember the name of and quite frankly don't care, says to me and I look down at the table and roll my eyes.

I feel something cold and wet get poured over my head and I gasp then ball up my hands.

My anger wanting to escape but I can't allow it so, I put on the water works show as fake tears start to slowly roll down my cheeks.

"Aww. What's the matter? Is the pour baby crying?", one of my bullies minions say and then laugh at me and the whole cafeteria laughs too.

I throw across the table at them then grab my things and run out of the cafeteria before they could catch me.

I run to the girl's bathroom locking the door behind me without even checking if anyone's in here. I didn't see anyone so I decided it was safe.

I walk to the sinks and start grumble things under my breath that I didn't even know what I was saying.

I took my hoodie off thankful that I had that on and it didn't seep through onto my shirt. I grab some paper towels wet them in the water wring them out then start to wipe what I can off of it.

πŸ™ƒ" 20 Minutes Later "πŸ™ƒ

I'm almost finished washing what milk spilt into my hair when the bell rings.

I sigh and turn the water off. I grab a bunch paper towels after wring my hair out then using the paper towels to dry it as best as I could.

I decided to just leave my hair down to exhausted to even worry about it as the late bell rang I grabbed my back pack, glass, and scrunchy then start to leave after I put my glasses back on then head to my next class.

God, I hope the rest of this day goes by fast. I think to myself as I walk into the classroom.

😐" End Of School Day "😐

πŸ˜’" At Home "πŸ˜’

πŸ˜‘" Now Night Time "πŸ˜‘

"I SWEAR TO GOD! IF YOU DON'T GET YOUR DUMBASS DOWN HERE RIGHT NOW AND WE'RE LATE FOR THIS MATCH I WILL BEAT YOU SO BAD THAT YOU WON'T BE ABLE TO WALK FOR A MONTH!", my father yells at me and I sigh as I put contacts in.

Please do, better yet just kill me. You'd be doing me a favor. I think to myself as I blink a few times after I finish putting my contacts in.

I hear down the stairs practically nothing. Well unless you count yoga short shorts and a sports bra as wearing something, but at least it's better than nothing, even if it literally shows off every nook and cranny.

I sigh as we head to the new vehicle my father bought and I roll my eyes.

Why is it, that you can buy a brand new freaking car but you can't afford to pay bills but instead I have to. Oh wait, never mind I'm the one who gets the money. I think to myself as I get into the passenger seat.

I have two tattoos which when my father saw he beat me pretty bad for it since I supposedly spent his money when it was from my portion of my money.

I honestly don't know what his fetish is with me dressing like a 5 dollar hooker and money is and I most definitely don't like it. Like literally, he makes me wear this shit even when it's 10Β°F outside. I literally freeze my freaking titties off, it's not even funny.

We get to an old abandoned looking bridge with a fighting ring under it. I sigh again as I get out and walk over to one of my gay dude friends.

"Hey.", I say waving at him and he smiles waving back at me then hugs me. I wince but don't say anything and hug him back.

"Do you know who you're fighting tonight?", he asks and I shake my head.

"No I don't, my father didn't tell me anything besides that I had a fight tonight.", I tell him and he nods. He looks like he wants to say something and I huff out a breath of air.

"Alright, tell me.", I say to him and he looks at me with fake confusion.

"Don't play that game with me. Tell me.", I say and he sighs.

"Don't say you heard this from me but, there's this rumor going around. Apparently, some newbie is actually a rat and they plan on calling the police.", he says and I roll my eyes.

"Highly unlikely. What would they gain from it. An ass whoopping is what they'll get.", I say to him and he nods hesitantly.

"Yeah, probably just some fake rumor.", he says as two people that I haven't really seen before start a fight.

As they start fighting I hear faint yelling and a smacking sound I turn my head to see the smaller boy who's usually hanging around me and Blake, my gay friend that's next to me, head turned to the side and I wince.

I look back at the fighting ring to see that the shorter girl had knocked the taller girl out.

"NEXT UP! IS OUR 5 MONTH WINNING CHAMPION BONES!!", the announcer says through the mic as everyone in the crowd starts to cheer when I start making my way to the ring.

"AND OUR 2 MONTH WINNING CHAMPION, BLADE!!", the crowd quiets down when Blade, the smaller boy I was talking about, walks into the ring.

I turn around to see my father smirking and I give him the most deadliest glare I could give. I turn back around to see the supposed 'referee' counting for the match to begin.

The bell rings and we start to circle each other.

I let him take the first hit to which he hits me in the stomach pretty hard. He gives me an apologetic look and I nod at him letting him know that it's okay.

He puts his arms up to block as I give him 2 light pinches in the arm to get him to surrender so we can just get this over with but he wouldn't.

I mouth 'I'm sorry' to him and he mouths back 'It's fine'.

I nod and punch him once in the side, kick him in the back of his knee, and then he falls letting his guard down I straddle his waist mouthing I'm sorry to him again before punch him one last time in the stomach then giving him a right hook to the head and that's what knocked him out.

The bell rings and the referee comes into the ring holding up my arm.

"WE HAVE A WINNER!", he yells and the crowd starts cheering loudly as Blake starts to carry The boy, Cole, out of the ring. I frown at the sight.

I didn't like doing this. I didn't enjoy beating the shot outta people, but at the same time I did. I liked the adrenaline, I liked how I was able to get my anger out. But most of all I just hated doing this.

I walked outta the ring and over to my father only for him to start yelling at me.

"WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT!?", he yelled and I sigh giving an eye roll only to be smacked in the face so hard I lost my balance and feel to the ground.

"DON'T ROLL YOUR EYES AT ME YOU STUPID BITCH!! YOU WERE SUPPOSE TO BEAT THE LIVING SHIT OUTTA THAT LITTLE PIECE OF SHIT!! HIS MOTHER WAS SUPPOSE TO PAY ME FOR IT!!! YOUR LUCKY SHE STILL DID!!", he yells at me and I glare at him.

"Well gee, thanks for letting me know about this plan AFTER the fact that it happened. Maybe next time tell me before hand.", I say sarcastically and he gives me an angered look knowing that even if I knew this "plan" that I wouldn't have gone along with it.

I was called out to the ring again to fight to people. One male and one female at the same time.

We were in the middle of the match when one of them sucker punched me in the back of my head and I fell. The female jumped on top of me and started punching me anywhere she could. Up until the flashing red and blue lights came right along with the sound of police sirens.

Everyone scattered and I looked at where my father was just minutes before but both him and his vehicle are gone. I push the lady off of me and run outta the ring towards the bridge and to the big tree not to far away then a hear someone yell at me. Who I assume is the police.

"STOP POLICE! TURN AROUND WITH YOUR HANDS UP!!", the police officer says, I'm guessing a woman by the pitch of her voice I keep running until she says something else.

"STOP! I HAVE A K-9 AND I'M NOT AFRAID TO RELEASE HIM!!", she yells and I slow down to a stop then sigh.

"NOW TURN AROUND SLOWLY WITH YOUR HANDS UP TO WHERE I CAN SEE THEM!", she yells in a demanding voice.

"Yeah yeah yeah.", I say to her and do as she says she walks up to me, a K-9 following beside her and a gun in her hands. When she reaches she puts her gun away and grabs the handcuffs from off her belt.

She grabs one of my hands and twists it around before putting one of the cuff peices on my hand then does the same to the other one.

"Oo, officer this is quite kinky and all but I'm not really into that kinda kink.", I say playfully and with a smirk on my face as she pushes me towards the police cars.

I see Blake, and Cole trying to resist the cops and I yell at them.

"YOU IDIOTS!! LISTEN TO THEM AND STOP RESISTING!!", I yell which they hesitantly listened to me.

Sometimes I wonder if they're together. I think to myselfthe police officer states my rights then puts me inside the police car.

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πŸ–€Quick A/N:πŸ–€

I know I know. This Chapter is a little bit of everywhere but hey, I still tried my best to make a... somewhat good ending. I don't think it helps that I've been up since 3 this morning 😬.

Anyways, ON WORTH WITH THE QUESTION AND ANSWER.

Q/A:

What's your favorite color(s)?

My favorite colors are, Midnight Blue, Black, and Crimson Red.