Summary: You're on the run from your past, speeding down the interstate in the rain, when an animal crosses in front of you. You slam on the brakes to avoid the animal and your car hydroplanes. The car crashes and you're ejected through the windshie...
Summary: Last we left off, Y/N had found out she was pregnant and tried to run off to protect Dean and the baby as Oliver headed her way. Dean convinced her to stay, and she told him everything about her ex-husband and the life they used to live. He promised to protect her, but Oliver still managed to find and take her (thanks to a spiteful Rose). This chapter picks up right where we left off, but in Dean's POV! Watch for shifting POVs this chapter!
TW: Physical abuse, degrading language about females, gaslighting, emotional abuse, drowning, Oliver is a dick.
A/N: Hey lovelies! Sorry it took me so long to get this chapter to you! I went through A LOT of personal stuff with getting my mom out of her abusive relationship, and this chapter had those triggers in it that made it very difficult to get back into! No worries though! I'm in a good place again, and the words for Wrecked are just flowing out of me! Chapter 11 will be out VERY SOON, and we're getting closer to wrapping this book up! Would you want a sequel if I wrote one? Drop a comment and let me know!
As always, if you are stuck in an abusive relationship, or are a survivor of abuse and you feel like you need to talk, my inbox is open and free of judgement! Always keep fighting!
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Dean's POV
I should have never let her talk me into leaving before Shelby got there. I had been at work for all of fifteen minutes when Shelby came bursting in, tears streaming down her face as she apologized over and over. When I finally got to tell me what happened, she said that Y/N was gone, and my world came crashing down. I remembered running out the door of my shop and across the street. My front door was already open and as soon as I got through it, I bounded downstairs, looking for any sign of Oliver and where he had taken her. All I found was a quarter sized bloodstain in front of our bedroom door.
I sprinted out to my car and fired up the engine. I sped down the road, not really knowing where I was going until I pulled into the parking lot. I stormed into Shelby's, looking around frantically. I don't know why I drove all the way there, when I had just seen Shelby at the garage. I'm not sure if I thought I'd walk in and she'd be behind the bar. Maybe I was losing it. Of course I was losing it. I ran my hands through my hair as I spun around, looking for any sign of her.
"Dean?" I recognized her voice before I saw her. Rose.
"Rose!" I turned on her. "You haven't seen Y/N today, have you?"
Her concerned expression immediately faded into frustration. "Bye Dean."
"Rose. Please." I gritted my teeth. "I know you don't like her, but she's in danger, Rose!"
Her big blue eyes got bigger as surprise washed over her. "What?"
"Yeah. Her ex-husband is abusive, and he found her here in Lawrence. Called her the other day."
