Random oneshot/ imagine's ideas

Imagine:Malcom Bright

Imagine helping him in high School. Later when he finds out your in trouble he will do anything to insure your safety.
Spoilers for S2 E3
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I worked at a local coffee shop scraping up some extra money. Even though I didn't have the best house, or the most expensive clothing, I was happy. Joyful. Even after my parents gave all there money to my brother, since he chose to work with them. I was a bright person as I've heard many people tell me.
I just hope Malcom Bright is doing good. We went to the same school and I helped him out of a closet. Literally.
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Narrator:
Malcom sat at the table zoning out.
"And a lady is seen as a next target. She fits the description. H/c, E/c,5'2, S/c."
Gill said, scanning threw papers.
"Name?"
Malcom asked blankly, not really zoned back in.
"Yn Mn Covington"
Suddenly his whole world stopped with that name. He quickly got up and took the files from Gill.
He was now a hundred percent in tuned with the case.
"Where dose she work? Where dose she live? Wait I think I know that one. Do we have an eye on her?"
"Woah,woah, Bright calm down."
"Yeah your going all stalker on her."
Dani added,
"She's just. Really important to me."
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(Sophomore Year)
Malcom sat in the closet, it's been a full day. His hand was shaking, he was breathing rapidly. Suddenly humming filled the empty halls, he jumped to his feet and looked out the opening.
"Hey! Hey!"
He shouts, a young girl stops and looks towards the closet.
"Over here! Help me!"
He cried, the young girl dropped her bag and rushed over to him.
"W-wait your Malcom. Malcom B-"
She stopped snapping her fingers to remember.
"Malcom Bright."
"Yn Covington. Right?"
"Yeah."
She smiled and searched for a key. She noticed his hand shaking and placed her finger on his.
"It'll be ok. I'll get you out. I'll be right back, I promise."
She backed away from the door to her bag and opened it. She hung threw the folders she got a bag with hair pins.
Yn walked back over to him and again put her finger on the few he managed to get out of the vented door opening.
She started picking the lock and they both heard a clink. Yn quickly opened the lock then opened the door. She grabbed his hand and he ended up basically laying on her.
"It's ok. Let's sit down"
They sat in the corner and he held her hand, while she laid his head on her shoulder gently putting a hand on his cheek.
"It's ok. Your alright."
He wrapped his other arm around her waist pulling her closer.
"I-is this ok?"
He asked,
"It's ok."
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"Bright"
Malcom snapped back into reality.
"Sorry. Just zoned out."
"We know. You where mumbling."
He scanned the papers and found a work place.
"That's where she works."
He suddenly said, he grabbed his jacked and walked out of the room; leaving Dani and Gil. They both exchange a look, grabbed there coats and fallowed.
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Your pov
"Ok and one Dark coffee. That will be out shortly."
I smiled and he nodded,
I handed the cup over to Kim and looked back. The bell jingled and I looked up.
"Oh my God."
I smiled,
"Oh my God."
I repeated myself, I quickly came from behind the counter and Hugged Malcom. His hands laced around my waist, holding me tighter to him.
"I haven't seen you since Sophomore year!"
I exclaimed, we rocked a bit then we let go.
"How are you doing?"
I asked,
"I'm doing great."
"That's amazing. Let's get you a drink."
I walked back to the counter and smiled at him.
"Um black."
He said,
"Alrighty."
He pulled out his wallet and I put a hand on his.
"On the house."
"Yn I can't."
"Come on. I insist."
He nodded and I smiled again.
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We sat at a table catching up.
"So why are you here? Did you hear about a coffee shop and decided to drop by?"
I asked,
"No I actually came here to find you. I went to your parents house first and they said you moved out."
"Yeah I did. And they gave Nicky all the money because he is working under them, and me. Well I'm still wanting to be a teacher."
"Are you still in college?"
"Yeah. It's been a pain in the ass to get the money. And I've had to take breaks from it to get the money so I don't get too much in too much money trouble."
"So I'm guessing you don't live anywhere amazing."
"I mean I live in an Ok neighborhood hood. I've made lots of friends who gladly walk me home at the bad hours."
"And your still smiling."
"That I am."
"But how? Life has beaten you up."
"I fight through it. I get right back up. I remember that there's always something at the finish line. And there's no point in being upset over something that's inevitable."
"I guess that makes since."
"Anyway. Why where you looking for me? Did I suddenly pop into your head and you want to take me out for drinks."
"Yes. No. No."
He freaked, I bit my lip laughing.
"I'm kidding Bright. But hey we should hook up for some drinks."
"Y-yeah."
"So tell me. What's up?"
"Remember when you helped me out? Sophomore year?"
"Yeah."
"I guess it's kind of a repayment."
"Malcom, you don't have to repay me for anything. I would've done it for anyone. Plus you saved my brother."
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Nicky was on the ground gasping for air.
"Help! Someone get help!"
Bright shouted, Yn just happened to be waiting at the end of the hall when Malcom ran to her.
"Hey-"
"It's your brother. He's having an asthma attack."
She quickly jumped up and fallowed him.
Nicky was still on the ground trying to breath.
She dropped to her knees and pulled out an inhaler.
"Nicky open your mouth."
He did so and he put it in and gave it a few puffs.
"Can you call an ambulance?"
"Sure thing."
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"Then it's more of a favor."
"Theres more to the story isn't there?"
"Yeah there is."
He looked around the shop to see it's nearly empty.
He leaned closer to me and motioned for me to do the same.
"There's a man. He's a killer. We think he's coming to kill you."
He put a quick hand over my mouth, keeping me from making any noise.
"I can't let that happen. So I came here, and found you."
He removed his hand slowly.
"Are you sure he's coming for me?"
I whispered,
"We're not a 100% but your match the description exactly. We found some notes with your name on it when we searched his house."
I nodded and we sat straight up.
"I will protect you. I promise."
"Can you tell me one thing?"
"Anything?"
"What really gave Nicky the asthma attack. It's not triggered that easily."
"I guess your deserve the truth."
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"I was pissed off at him for locking me in the closet. Insulting me. Anger clouded my mind it was like I couldn't stop. I punched him in the nose and in the side where it'd make his lung close up; causing an asthma attack.
I swapped his inhaler had watched him. Then you came into my mind. Your smile, your eyes, the sadness you'd take in if he died. So I called for help."
I sat there in shock but shook my head.
"That's, sorta understandable."
I kissed his cheek.
"So,Do I have to leave my apartment? Job? What's the plan?"
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Should I do a part 2?