The Outsiders Imagines

Two-Bit Imagine

(Your POV) -Warning: Language

"You worthless skank!" Dad thundered. He was wasted, worthless, and intoxicated with cigarettes. He accused me of why my mother left. He accused me of why we were struggling to pay the bills. He accused me of all of our troubles. I was just simply in my room minding my own business. But, the lord couldn't stop him from destroying my peace.

Dad screamed and screamed at me. "Why the fuck don't you respond?!?!" He asked getting close to me. I ignored him, I was taught that from my mother.

"Answer me ya damn cunt!" He roared. I sat silent. He took his beer bottle and smashed it against my body. I let out a cry of pain.

"Next time, ya better reply!" He added and stormed out of the room, and the house.

I held my side with tears rolling out of my eyes. I quick reached the phone beside me on the side table. I dialed my boyfriend, Two-Bit's number. It rang and rang.

Then the other end answered. "Hello?" Two-Bit replied weakly. He must've been sleeping. It's really early in the morning. "Babe..." I whimpered.

"Baby, are you alright?!" He shot up fast.

"My dad again.." I responded shaking.

"I'm on my way!" He told and we hung up.

My side was gonna be all black and blue the next day. Soon enough, I heard the front door open forcefully. He ran upstairs then looked in my room. He saw me on the floor and came to my side.

"Aww man, (Y/N)." He rushed. His arm was around me and I just laid my head on his shoulder and cried a bit.

"I swear to God I'm gonna kill that man." He said angrily. "You can't, babe!" I defended my father. I'm still attached to my father. "You gotta move in with me. I just... I just can't see you live with him anymore!" He added.

I cried with his arms around me tightly.

"Get all your shit. You're comin' with me." He stated.

"We're really going through this?" I sniffled.

"Yeah." He raised us up. We stood holding on to each other tight and he kissed me on the lips and he helped get out of the house I used to live in. The house of terrible memories. But I had Two-Bit to keep me safe from my father.