TW later in this part

- Shit, Y/n? Wake up.

Y/n looked around, she couldn't recognize where she was... a room? No it couldn't be. The club? Too empty for that. Where was she?

Luca: Y/n? Listen to me, you're okay. You don't know anything right now. We were together the whole night.

Y/n came to and saw Luca leaning over her, she was in a private lounge. Her body ached and she felt a sharp pain in her head.

Y/n: D-Damon...

Luca: No. No, not Damon. Me. You were with me babe. Okay?

Y/n didn't know what Luca was getting at but decided it's best to follow along. She wouldn't want him to get mad.

Luca: You're staying with me tonight.

Y/n: Okay...

Luca took her to the car and soon they arrived at his apartment. He took her to the guest room where she immediately fell on the bed.

Luca: Y/n? Do you remember anything?

Y/n: Not really...

L: Good. We wouldn't want you to cause a scene.

With that he left her alone in the room. She didn't know what happened but she had a few ideas, most importantly she knew she wanted Charles right now but he was long asleep and wouldn't be home in the morning.

TW - ASSULT (

That night Y/n started having nightmares. She couldn't breathe, all she saw was flashing lights and felt hands on her body. She couldn't move, her head was bleeding, or was it her hand? She couldn't tell... Somebody was on her, holding her down. Pleading didn't help, he was too strong. She was in pain, she was trapped. The man wasn't familiar, it wasn't Luca... Damon? His hands tormented her, his body weight on top of her. It felt as if he was crushing her, she was panicking, struggling for air. Trying to yell but nothing came out... "Stop resisting!" "GET OFF OF ME!" A hand hit her across her cheek and sent a sharp pain through her face.

Y/n screamed as she shot up in her bed. Clearly she'd woken Luca because he was at the door.

Y/n: What? Happened? Where were YOU!

Luca: You better keep this quiet, I was with you if anyone asks. Y/n. I will only warn you once; don't go telling stories. Not even to those little driver pals of yours. Am I clear?

He had a cold look in his eyes and Y/n knew he was serious about only one warning.

Y/n: Y-yeah.

The next morning Y/n didn't even wait for Luca to wake up before she went home. She just needed to get out of there. Maybe Charles was right about him... he was untrustworthy, a danger to her; but she knew if she left him now there would be trouble. Truth be told she was scared of him.

When she got home a part of her wished that Charles was there but when she opened the door to an empty house she wasn't surprised. The minute she sat on the couch she burst into tears, she had nobody right now. Even if she did she knew Luca wasn't kidding with the threat... she couldn't tell anyone about last night. This meant lying to Charles and Arthur for the first time...