I see Austin on the ground coughing up blood. Dad kicks him in the stomach.
"Dad! Stop.!! Please your hurting him. Please stop!!" I yelled. Dad stops and walks over to me. I could smell the alcohol in his breath. That's why he is doing this all. His is drunk! Dad walks inside. I run to Austin and hug him.
I cry into his chest.
"Please stop crying. " He said.
"This is all my fault." I said. Crying.
"No.. it's not. I love you (Y/N)" he said.
"I love you Austin. Let's get you to the hospital. Where are your keys?"
"In my front pocket." He said. I huffed. Great. Just my luck. I don't want to reach in his pant pocket that seems weird.
"What?" Austin said dragging me out of my thoughts.
"I don't want to reach in your pants for your keys."
"It hurts to move. Please. He won't bite." He said laughing a little. My mouth drops and I slap his arm. Then instantly regret.
"I'm so sorry Austin."
"It's okay." He said. I kiss his check.
Haha. Sorry it's short. And a little weird. But I wanted to see what you guys would do
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RandomNew Book of Imagines called Book Two: Austin Mahone Imagines -lovelovelove0125