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Ryan Sitkowski imagine

TRIGGER WARNING: ABUSIVE RELATIONSHIP 

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

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

"You're a lying bitch, you're 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/BF/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 want you."

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

RYAN'S P.O.V

We just finished band practise 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 pull 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 he 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 rushed out of the studio knowing we needed to get to Y/N before something bad happened to her. I couldn't lose her, and neither could the rest of the guys. Especially Chris since they were childhood friends. I'd had 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 pulled up outside Y/N's apartment complex and ran 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 gasped in horror at the sight in front of me, the whole place had been turned over and glass lay scattered on the floor. My eyes latched onto Y/N being pinned against the wall by her throat, blood ran down her felt side and with each second that passed her struggle to escape got weaker.

"Get the hell away from her."

Chris' voice boomed through the room and Y/BF/N released Y/N dropping her to the floor like she was nothing. Chris lunged at Y/BF/N and started beating him up, Ghost and Balz tried to break them up while Ricky was on the phone to the police. I ran to Y/N's side and held 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 up Y/BF/N 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 snitched her wounds which were quite deep but not enough to go to 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 got 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 sat down next to her and pulled her against me so that her head rested against my chest and I stroked her hair, she had stopped shaking a short while ago but I noticed a stray tear slide down her face.

"Y/N it's all 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 cracked a weak smile and opened her mouth to speak but no words came out. She started 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 stopped stroking her hair and she turned to face me.

"Y/N you're still beautiful, I think you're 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 on with you."

Y/N tried to laugh but chocked and I quickly handed her a glass of water. I decided 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 nodded and Y/N leaned up and flinched slightly, but now our faces were only inches apart.

"I-I love you too."

I closed the gap between us and captured 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 like, one that was caring and full of love with no abuse. I would just have to deal with Chris playing the big brother card.