Sebastian Stan + characters imagines

Sebastian Stan

Please give me ideas for a Lance Tucker imagine.

Warnings: you can guess there will be a hint of r@pe and suicide

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"Hello Sebastian,  I'm Claudia it's really nice to finally meet you." the interviewer says, they shake hands and Sebastian sits on the chair in front of her.

"Hello, it's nice to meet you too." he replies.

"Okay we're gonna start off with easy questions. Ever since you started your career, there's some things or someone you probably miss. Can you name one?"

There is definitely someone he really misses. "My childhood best friend, Y/n Y/l/n. She was a really pretty girl, she was lovely."

"Tell me about her." he sighs before answering the question.

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He enters the room full of other young students, everyone looks at him, he walks around trying to find a seat but no one wants him to sit next to them.

"This seat is taken." one says.

"You can't sit here." the other says.

He walks towards the last row, he tries to find a seat. Until..

"You can sit here." he turns to that sweet voice, it's a girl, he never talked to a girl before.

He puts his books down and sits next to her. "Thank you." he says "My name is Sebastian."

"Y/n"

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"That's how i met her, we hung out every time since that day. We became best friends and inseparable. One thing i never understood is, how can a such perfect person lived a shitty life."

He thinks of that one time with Y/n. In high school, she was fifteen and he was sixteen. She didn't showed up to class that day, Sebastian was worried.

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He walks towards her house, it was all old and had broken windows with cardboard on it.

Sebastian knocks on the door gently, but no answer. He goes towards the backyard and sees her standing there, looking at the trees and clouds.

He runs towards her. "Hey, why weren't you at school today?"

She turns her head revealing the tears running down her cheeks, her bruised neck and hips. "Y/n!"

Y/n quickly takes his hand and leads him in the forest, Sebastian knows exactly what happened.

'That motherfucker' he thought, then they both sit on the ground and y/n starts to pray.

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"She wished to be a butterfly that day, i took her home with me." he says.

"How come you don't talk to each other anymore?" he feels his eyes tearing up at the thought, it is still hard for him as it was that day.

"She's not here anymore." his voice cracked a little, he feels the tear escape but quickly wipes it.

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There she was, laying in that coffin.

'She looks beautiful' he thought, he feels a hand on his shoulder. It's his mom.

"Va fi bine, iubirea mea." (It's going to be fine, my love.) she says as she brings him in her arms.

"I regret it. That i didn't get to tell her i love her." he sobs on his mother's shoulder while she soothes him.

"Îmi cunosc dragostea." (I know my love.)

A/n: a little inspired by Forrest Gump, i love that movie.