Band Imagines

MIW - Ryan Sitkowski

Beat Me Black And Blue

Y/N

"Babe please put the bottle down. We can talk this out like we always do."

Your drunk and abusive boyfriend stumbles towards you with an empty vodka bottle in his hand.

"You're a lying bitch, your cheating on me."

You desperately pull your phone out and try to dial your best friend Ryan's number but the phone is knocked out of your hand. You hold your cheek as y/boyfriends/n slaps you hard.

"I'm not cheating on you, is that Liza said. If anyone's a cheater it's you. I know you've been sleeping with her behind my back."

"You ungrateful bitch, after all, I've done for you. I'm going to make you suffer so no one else will ever want you."

You scream as the bottle smashes into the wall above your head covering you in the glass. This was the night he was finally going to snap and kill you.

RYAN

We just finished band practice when I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket, I smiled as I saw y/n's name on the caller ID.

"What can I do for you y/n."

On the other end, I make out y/n's frantic voice. Chris was close enough to hear the conversation and he motioned the rest of the band over before I put the call on speaker.

"I'm not cheating on you, is that what Liza said. If anyone's a cheater it's you. I know you've been sleeping with her behind my back."

"You ungrateful bitch, after all, I've done for you. I'm going to make you suffer so no one else will ever want you."

y/n screamed as something smashed close to the phone and then the call cut out. We all knew y/n was in an abusive relationship but she thought she could change him.

"What are we still doing here, shouldn't we go and help her."

Balz was right. We all rush out of the studio knowing we need to get to y/n before something bad happens to her. I couldn't lose her, and neither could the rest of the guys. Especially Chris since they were childhood friends. I'd have a crush on y/n since the first day I saw her but I was too slow and she chose some abusive jerk. I needed her to be okay.

We pull up outside y/n's apartment complex and run up the stairs to her apartment which was on the top floor. The door was locked but between Chris and Balz they were able to knock it enough so it opened.

I gasp in horror at the sight in front of me, the whole place had been turned over and glass lay scattered across the floor. My eyes latch onto y/n being pinned against the wall by her throat, blood runs down her left side and with each second that passes her struggles to escape get weaker.

"Get the hell away from her."

Chris's voice booms through the room and y/boyfriend/n releases y/n dropping her to the floor like she was nothing. Chris lunges at him and starts beating him up, Ghost and Balz try to break them up while Ricky is on the phone to the Police. I run to y/n's side and hold her, she had a cut across her forehead and down her left cheek and her neck was already starting to bruise as her eyelids fluttered open and closed.

"Don't speak y/n I'm here. We're all here and he'll never hurt you again."

All I could do was hold her and try to keep her awake until the ambulance and the police arrived. The Police believed y/n but Chris had to go down to the station for beating the abusive jerk up, so Ricky went with him to make sure he didn't lose his cool. Ghost and Balz gave statements to the police officers on the scene while I sat with y/n in the back of an ambulance.

The paramedics cleaned and stitched her wounds which were quite deep but not enough to go to the hospital. Her vocal cords weren't damaged but I was told to make sure she drank water and didn't try to strain her voice too much. Ghost and Balz agreed that it would be best if y/n stayed at mine until we could get everything sorted out; they hugged y/n before leaving to go back to their own lives.

Once at my apartment I put y/n on the sofa and get her a glass of water so she could take her pills, though I had to crush them up since she found it hard to swallow. I sit down next to her and pull her against me so that her head rests against my chest and I stroke her hair, she had stopped shaking a short while ago but I notice a stray tear slide down her face.

"y/n it's all over he can't come near you again. You're safe now and I'm not letting you out of my sight and neither will Chris. So be prepared to be waited on hand and foot by me and the rest of the guys."

She cracks a weak smile and opens her mouth to speak but no words come out. She starts to trace the wound on her cheek before opening her mouth once more.

"R-Ryan h-he w-was going to k-kill me. I saw it in h-his e-eyes. He w-was right, no one w-will l-l-love me now."

Hearing her say those words made my heart break; she was still beautiful even if she was going to be scarred. In my eyes she was perfect; she'd never been in a relationship where she was called beautiful. I stop stroking her hair and she turns to face me.

"y/n you're still beautiful, I think your perfect scars and all. Hell, I've thought that since the first day Chris introduced you to us and then threatened us if any of us tried it one with you."

y/n tries to laugh but chokes and I quickly hand her the glass of water. I decide to continue and get my feelings out in the open.

"I wanted to ask you out but I was too late and you were already with y/bf/n. You say no one will love you now, but y/n I never stopped loving you."

"R-really Ryan, y-you mean it."

I nod and y/n leans up and flinches slightly, but now our faces were only inches apart.

"I l-love you to."

I close the gap between us and capture her lips, I knew I had to be gentle because of her injuries but the kiss was electric. y/n kissed me back and I knew then that I never wanted to be without her. I was going to show her what a relationship should be, one that was caring and full of love with no abuse. I would just have to deal with Chris playing the big brother card.