Pain James #Imagine (sad)
This one was very touching. hope you guys like it too.
I felt the urge to hit him back but i just couldn't i was too afraid of him and what he would do to me if i did. All i think about was where was James and i needed him to come and save me from this strange who broke into our home.
The intruder, came in without warning, p ssh of course he wouldn't be knocking on the door asking if her could rob the place. He broke through the window and made his way down the hall way where i was fast asleep dreaming of James to come home from his tour with the guys.
He saw me and quickly, covered my mouth, I thought it was James but when I opened my eyes it was him, I was so surprised by him, I wanted to scream but he had his hands over my mouth, i tried to move but he told if i fought i would be dead in a few seconds. I was powerless, I hated the feeling of not being in control like when I was with James but that was different.
He hit me over and over again everywhere hurt, i was in some much pain. I saw blood and then black.
I woke up and found him on top of me, he was smiling and telling how much I liked it and how I was the best he ever had, I was so terrified and scared, I told him to stop but he refused and then he hit me again in the face, I was out cold.
I woke up... I... think... a few minutes... later, my head hurt so much and my eyes filled with water... and the ... blood... it was... everywhere...As i lied there on the cold hard wooden floor staring up at the plain white ceiling with tears falling down the sides of my face. I was hoping and praying that James was here.
As I tried to get up my back and my body was too weak to even move I was stuck, I thought if I closed my eyes and just fall asleep then maybe when I wake up it would be all just a dream and so I did.
Y/N...Y/N...Y/N...Y/N was all i heard I opened my eyes slowly, I saw an familiar figure i thought i was smiling but i guess i just couldn't. The figure came closer and i filched as the figure touched me. My eyes got wider as I saw the figure much more clearly... it... it was... James... my husband. I tear fell from my eye he whipped it away and he tired to smiled but he couldn't... was it really that... bad.
I looked around, we were in this white room, I had in my hands which went into a machine close by and I wasn't dreaming this time, I was wide awake. So it was all real.
"James, Where... are we, what I'm I doing here, What happened to me?" I knew the answers to these questions but I just needed to hear his voice. He looked at me with sincere eyes, as if he was about to cry. He first tired mouthing the words but nothing really came out and then he tried again,
"You... you were, when I got home I thought you would be waiting up for me or probably sleeping but you...you were.. I-I found you on the floor of the living room covered in blood... you were...beaten up very badly and...you...were...naked, I rushed to you and scooped you up into my arms and wrapped you up in a blanket and placed...you in the car and drove to the hospital"
"And...[y/n] they found him running away from another house in our neighbor"
you cracked a smile and so did James, he kissed you on you forehead and said,
"I love you, so much [y/n] and I will never hurt you like that man did, I should of been there to protect you"
"I love you more, James, I know"
Wow, I'm literally crying at how I was able to write this wont tearing up hope u guys like it xoxo Stephanie ;D
