~multifandom one shots~

stockholm syndrome- joseph quinn•angst/smut•

TW: abuse/hitting, cuts

Word Count:1797

y/n's pov

i leave the gym and walk back home.

new years resolution...go to to the gym.

i put on my headphones and choose my favorite song.

i make a right turn and start walking to the dark alley.

i hate it, it's so creepy and it barely has light.

but it's the quickest way home, if i choose another way it's gonna take longer.

i get closer and sigh and continue walking down the dark alley.

i put my headphones down and leave them around my neck so i can hear my surroundings.

the lights flicker and then i hear a crash making, jump.

my heart was pounding out of my chest.

it was just cat y/n...

i look towards the cat and smile at it.

it's ok y/n...

i look back at the alley and everything went dark.

i feel something cover my mouth and nose, i get dizzy and slowly faint.

-next morning-

i wake up and look at the window.

what a terrible dream i've had...

i sit up and look around...my eyes widened.

NOT A DREAM.

the walls were grey and old, the bed was dirty.

the mattress is kind of ripped...

i start screaming for help, i run to the door and start banging the door.

y/n- HELLO?! HELP!!

then i hear keys...someone is here.

i slowly walk backwards and my breath just kept on getting shorter and shorter.

a man walks in, he's wearing a black jacket and jeans but his face is covered with a ski mask.

joseph- good morning darling

i know that voice...

y/n- what do you want joe?

he laughs and removes the ski mask revealing his face.

joseph- so you still recognize me i see...

he smirks

y/n- how could i not? you're the only british cunt i've dated

his face instantly drops and he clenches his jaw.

he grabs my neck and pins me on the wall.

y/n- joe- i-i can't breathe
joseph- think before you talk then sweetheart

he smirks

his grip became tighter making it impossible for me to breathe.

y/n- j-j-joe

i struggle to say

he let's go and i crash on the floor and gasp for air.

i grab my neck and i could feel tears running down my cheeks.

he crouches down and roughly grabs my cheeks to make me face him.

joseph- be careful princess wouldn't want you to die now would we?