Chris Sturniolo Imagines

abusive

before we start sorry for not updating for a while, i've been really busy and i also got logged out again, but im back now.

Also before you start reading there is mentions of sh and ed. Y/n and Chris are not dating in this imagine
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{chris pov}

Lately I have noticed y/n wearing more hoodies and sweatpants. I thought it might have been because she was hurting herself or starving herself but i didn't want to jump to any conclusions. So I figured I would invite her over and talk to her and see if she is or not. I then heard someone knock on my bedroom door.

"come in"

I said because I knew that it was her

"hey chris"

y/n said with a small smile as she walked in. I then stood up and walked over to her trying to give her a hug whenever she flinched. I then furrowed my eyebrows, she then widen her eyes as if she didn't mean to do that almost as if she's hiding something.

"sorry"

she said as she looked down

"your okay, but I did want to talk to about something if your okay with it?"

I said as we walked over to my bed and sat down. She then looked at me and nodded as if telling me to continue with what I was wanting to say.

"umm... I don't know how to say this without been rude or anything. But umm.. are you like.. hurting yourself or starving yourself because of something? I only ask this because you been wearing hoodies and sweatpants; and it's been hot as shit out"

I said while playing with my hand. After a few seconds of silence I looked up at y/n and she had tears in her eyes.

"hey, what's wrong?"

I asked her as I grabbed her hand.

"it's so much worse than that Chris"

She said as she looked at me while more tears come rolling down her cheek.

"Bf/n has been hitting me and it's only been getting worse. I've tried so many times it get out of the relationship but he keeps threatening me"

She cried out as she pulled me into a hug. I then started to rub my hand up and down her back.

"why didn't you tell us about this sooner?"

"I wanted to but every time I tried to come over to tell you he would stop me. Then only reason I was able to come over now was because I said that Nick wanted to hang out. I also said that you and Matt weren't home"

She said while still crying pretty bad.

"don't go back, you can stay here"

"what about my stuff?"

"we can get you new things so you don't have to step back into that house ever again"

she then looked at me and after a couple seconds she nodded. It was going to take a while to get the y/n back that I remember but I was going to be patient until then. I was going to help her recover.