If you have read these before it is because I have transferred them from my old account @CocoBella95.
These are imagines from my favourite films. You'll need to read to find out what films and characters ;P
"(Wake me up) Wake me up inside (I can't wake up) Wake me up inside (Save me) Call my name and save me from the dark (Wake me up) Bid my blood to run (I can't wake up) Before I come undone (Save me) Save me from the nothing I've become"
~ Bring Me To Life by Evanescence
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Fear. That is the only thing I feel right now. Fear that I am going to be in the hospital or dead by the end of the night. I am sitting on my bedroom floor in the furthest away corner from the door, tears streaming down my face as my ex-boyfriend's footsteps get closer to the bedroom. There was a knock at my door, thinking it was the pizza I had ordered, I went and answered. As I opened the door an inch, it was kicked in sending me flying across the floor. I quickly looked up to see the person I have feared for years, Damien. I tried to quickly crawl away but he grabbed me from behind and started to beat me up. I eventually managed to get away and ran upstairs, along the hallway into my bedroom.
I quickly shut the door and pulled my dresser in front of the door, I then moved over the corner which is where I am now. See, I left Damien two years ago; he was a very abusive man. I loved him in the beginning but, over time, became abusive. It started with name-calling, belittling me. Then it went to pushing me around then it got progressively worse to the point I was hospitalized almost weekly. I had enough of being pushed around and used as a punching bag so, I packed up while he was at work and left; I emptied my bank account and shut it down so he couldn't find me. My sister found out when she noticed my bruises, she helped me to cover my tracks when I moved back to L.A.
But, somehow he has found me. I don't know how he did but, he has and I'm in fear for my life. I hear him taunting me "Ruby, you can't run from me. It has taken me two years to find you. Now I've found you, I am never letting you go." I sobbed harder as I heard him banging on the bedroom door. He then said "Ruby, open the door. If you don't, I'm going to kick the door down. You're not going to get away from me. I own you." He starts constantly banging heavily on the door, I can see it starting to weaken with the constant hits it's taking. All of a sudden, it goes quiet as he walks away from the door. I sit and listen to see what he is going to do. A couple of minutes go by and still nothing, I look over and spot my phone on the other side of the bed.
I think about getting up to get it when all of a sudden I hear something rattling along the floor quickly. I scream as the door goes flying across the room when he pushed a large bookcase on wheels through the bedroom door. With the bookcase now partially blocking the doorway, with my dresser in pieces in front of the bookcase. I quickly jump up and try to climb over the bed to run into the bathroom but he managed to get in the room in time to grab me and throw me on the floor. He kicked me in my side a few times; which made me scream in pain. I then think I've got to do something to get away from him. I push his foot away which makes him lose balance, I stand up as quick as I can and kick him in the balls. He doubles over, groaning in pain which gives me the opportunity to run. I quickly run towards the bathroom, I grab my phone off the bedside table then run into the bathroom.
