Newt Scamander x Reader

A/N I seemed to have gotten a lot of requests for this-but near to no one was telling me what to do xD So I am going to mix a few of the requests together if that's alright? And I have no idea how to fluff. So this is probably going to suck.

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Word count: 1007

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TRIGGER WARNING: mentions of abuse read at your own risk

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"Hey, hey. Calm down, they can't hurt you anymore."

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You and Newt were walking hand in hand down the streets of London, mostly just goofing off and joking about stuff that were being displayed in the gift shop windows. You were surprised on how much you loved this man, ever since your last relationship you never thought you would be able to trust a man ever again. But Newt, he isn't like any other guy.

He is perfect. He is awkward yet confident. He is quiet yet bold. He is smart yet handsome. Newt Scamander was the definition of a perfect boyfriend.

Although, your last one, John Smith was not. He would abuse you. He would give you false hope, and at the last moment he would crush it with his fist as if it were nothing. He would throw you around, call you names, he basically would treat you like a slave. Yet he was all you had, so you stayed with him for three years. Three horrible, long years you were with the man that hurt you the most.

Then Newt came along, and piece by piece he restored your faith that a man could be good.

You yawned, growing tired after walking around town all day. Newt squeezed your hand three times, each one symboling a different word,

One: I
Two: love
Three: you

"Are you tired, love?" He kissed the top of your head, letting his lips linger a moment as he waited for a response.

You shook your head as you yawned, you wanted to continue this day. It was amazing- you didn't want to go back home. "N-no."

Newt let out a small noise that resembled a laugh as he pulled his head away, "Let's get you home, shall we?"

You leaned your head against his shoulder, "Fine.." you mumbled as you felt your eyes starting to get heavier.

Before you knew it, Newt was tucking you in your quilted bed, he pushed the hair off of your forhead with his thumb to make a clear place to kiss. One of his favorite things to do was kiss your face. "I love you.." he mumbled.

Your eyes were shut by now as you grunted out an incoherent "I love you" in return.

~ trigger warning ~

"Y/N! Don't run away from me!" You felt your ex grab your hair as you tried to run out of the kitched. He tugged you away from the doorway, your back slamming into the edge of the counter causing you to curl in pain.

You used the surface to support your body weight as you tried to stay standing, tears were streaming down your face as you tried to hold back a scream. Bruises were all over your body, your legs were black and blue. Your arms were scratched red. Your stomach had multiple bruises around your ribcage from being kicked, and your face.. Oh, your face. You could barely see out of your left eye from the swollenness. You most certain your nose was broken, a bleeding cut was on your cheek and you could feel a metallic taste when your tongue touched your lip, making you assume that it also had a cut.

Your drunk ex gripped your chin and forcefully made you look him in the eye. "You shouldn't have left me, Y/N. You shouldn't have turned me into the police." Fear was the only thing you could feel as you tried to get away once again.

You had told the police about what your ex boyfriend had done to you, and they locked him away. What he had done to you still gives you nightmares, normally the same one occurring over and over again. He would somehow get out of jail and come after you. You were terrified that one day it would happen for real, you were terrified your worst nightmare would come true.

Your scream was very relevant as you saw your ex pull out a sharp pocket knife. By now, angry tears were forming in his eyes. "You shouldn't have left me, Y/N. You shouldn't have left me." He kept repeating. "You shouldn't have left me.." He seethed his pocket knife as he shoved you to the ground. "That was a mistake, Y/N.." Your body was frozen. The only thing you could do was scream. "You shouldn't have left me," He was crying now, saliva was dripping out of his mouth, mixing with his tears. He was mental. "You shouldn't have left me!" You screamed in horror, tears streaming down your face as he raised his knife and shoved it down, but right before it hit your chest-

~Trigger Warning ended~

-you were awoken. You were now back in your own bed, you felt arms wrapped around you, cradelling you as you were rocked back and forth. "Shh.." You heard a whisper as you felt a kiss on your head.

Tears were still falling as you were gasping for air. "I-it was h-h-him aga-ain.." you whimpered as you wrapped your arms around Newt and burried your head in his chest. "I-I couldn't escape, N-Newt.."

He rubbed a soothing circle on your back, "Hey, hey.. Calm down. He can't hurt you anymore. I won't let him.." He assured you. "I vow to always be here to protect you, Y/N. Your life comes before mine.." he whispered in a tone that eased your pain.

"D-do you p-p-promise? You won't let him hur-hurt me?" Your teary eyes met up with Newt who was also tearing up from the idea that something so horrible could have happened to you, someone who was such a wonderful person.

"I promise, Y/N."