MJ imagines

Ill always be here <3

Description: you come out to your parents and they kick you out after your dad slaps you but mj comforts you and lets you stay with her.

Warnings: homophobia, slight violence, yelling, slurs, swearing

Y/N pov:
I come from a religious family. And I already hide the fact that im atheist to them because they would kill me but im done hiding that i like girls (and boys but not rly lol). Ive been debating this for a while but im fed up with hiding  who i am.

    Im bisexual i have a girlfriends and im not afraid to say it anymore. Well maybe a little scared. But i mean what is the worst that could happen? (Just some good old foreshadowing 😉) My mum and dad have always loved me and even spoiled me a bit. Why wouldn't they accept me? Well they are Christian. But not all Christian's are bad right? Ugh now im doubting my self and this is gonna be harder than it has to. You know what- Im just going to rip the bandaid and do it at dinner. Mom usually calls for dinner right around now. So its just a matter of time. And then- "Y/nnnn! It's time for dinner honey!" Phew. I can do this.

    I make my way down the creaky stairs and every creak emulates my fear. I push my worry down and make my way to the kitchen. It's empty. We're probably having dinner by the fire then. I walk into the living room and smell chili. My father is seated on the couch and my mother in an armchair sitting with a bowl of chili. There is steam radiating off the delicious reddish brown mix. I sit doesn't on the carpet right next to the fireplace and carefully grab a warm bowl of chili from the coffee table.

I stay watchfully quiet as my mother converses with my father about church fundraiser. I carefully wait for an opening to speak. And then i get one when my mother looks at me expectantly as if asking- no, telling me to join the conversation. I decide it's now or never and i have to do it. "U-uh mom, dad?" I ask nervously. "Yes?" They respond simultaneously. "I-I like girls, i have for a while now" i say hesitantly. They are both frozen in their seats shocked at what just came out of their daughters mouth. Maybe its a good shocked? Or may be their just surprised and not mad? (Mhm keep tellin yourself that bestie) Then suddenly i hear "WHAT?!" I connect the voice to be my fathers. He is now standing up and looking at me furiously with nothing but hatred and loathing in his eyes. "Nonono she cant be!" My mother mumbles quietly. "SHE JUST SAID SHE IS!" My father yells again. And then my mother goes quiet. She looks to the ground disappointed. My father decides to continue his tirade at me by yelling "HOW DARE YOU- NO DAUGHTER OF MINE WILL EVER BE A DISGUSTING F@G!" My father stalked over to me and raised his hand. I sat there bracing for the pain. But when it hit nothing could prepare me for the pain that ensued. It was even more painful knowing it was coming from the man that man that raised me. "YOU ARE NO LONGER ALLOWED IN THIS HOUSE! I NEVER WANT TO SEE YOU AGAIN!" I look at up at him with tears in my eyes. My dad would never do that. But he just did. "I-Im sorry" I say with a trembling voice. With a disappointed look in her eyes my mother looks at me with a face no mother should ever make at their daughter and says with a cold voice; "you should be. I never want to see you step foot in this household ever again."

I stood up on shaky legs and turned toward the door. And then- I left. I dont think ive ever been that scared in my life. My hands were shaking as i tried to grab my phone from my pocket . I can barely see through the tears clouding my eyes as I try to shakily finds MJs contact so I can call her. Every thing is blurry and there's tears streaking my face when I hear footsteps behind me. I freez then gather some common sense to run. I can't tell where I'm going and all I know is the pounding of my feet on the sidewalk and the stinging in my cheek. That's definitely gonna leave a bruise. Before I know it I've stopped as I gasp for air and it feels like everything is closing in around me. I realize I'm having a panic attack. MJ can help. MJ always knows what to do. When my finger finally finds the call button I immediately press my thumb down on the screen. When i hear the ringing i beg and plead and pray to any god i can think of that she picks up. On second ring the voice that i so desperately need to hear comes through the speaker.

MJ's P.O.V.:

I was bored out of my mind in my room lying on my bed when my phone rings. I look at the caller I'd and see "my darling:)". I immediately pick it up knowing it's y/n. "Hey dar-" I pause suddenly hearing the broken sniffles and short breaths coming from my lover. "hey, hey, hey its okay love. Whats wrong? " I ask softly as not to alarm her. I can tell she's having a panic attack. "I- they k-know- he- it hurts- I need help" she choked out through the tears. I couldn't tell what she was trying to say but that didn't matter because I need to stop this panic attack before I worry about anything else. It'll work best if I'm there in person.

Maddie's corner:

Hey loves! Ik ik ik i left you on a cling hanger but im lazy and I have homework so sry! Alr stay safe eat drink sleep and remember to give urself a compliment! Alr bye mon Cherie ily

- xx whorefor_marvelwomen🪑✨