Imagine... The Beatles

Im Crying

Paul Imagine :||

You stormed after your husband, Paul.

"Would you please listen to me!"

Paul turned around and slapped you, hard, in the face. You held your cheek, and tears fell down your face. Paul looked at his hand, and his lips quivered.

"I-I... Y/N, I'm so sorry."

He attempted to hug you, but you pull away. "No, Paul." you say, grabbing your car keys. "Y/N, please! Love, I don't know what happened! I didn't mean to hurt you, love, I'm sorry!"

You pushed the front door open, and got into your Volkswagen Beetle. You drove off, crying harder then ever.

BEEP BEEP! SCREEEECHH! CRASH!

Your Beetle has crashed, and sadly, you died.

Paul got the news first thing. He collapsed, and sobbed. "Oh god! This is all my fault!" he sobbed.

John was the second to hear the news. "No. This can't be true! Y/N can't be dead!"

Then Ringo.
"She... she what? No, you 're lying! YOU ARE LYING!"

And lastly, George.
".......

NOOOOOOOOOOO ME BABY SISTER THIS CANT BE TRUE! NOOO-OOOO-OOO! Y/N!!"

I would of loved to say you lived, that you and Paul forgave each other. But, then I'd be lying. Paul was stuck in deep depression for years.

Until he got married to Linda and had baby Mary.

"Don't hit me this time, ok Daddy?

The End.
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