Thomas Brodie Sangster Imagines

Abusive boyfriend. (2)

I was trying so hard to update, and then...
I'm going to dedicate this chapter to my first band shirt!!
Woo!!!
Uh.
Yeah.
I brought a Guns N Roses band shirt from JayJays. I was going to get a Nirvana one too, but I didn't have enough money sadly. Guns N Roses is not my fave band, but the shirt is amazing. So I dedicate this chapter to my band shirt 😂
I mean who isn't in love with the shirt😍😍
Kk. On with the story~
Short and cute ending.

Thomas's POV (yay!)

I awoke from my nap. My phone started ringing in my pocket, so I pulled it out. On screen, was a picture of Y/n. We were at the beach with some other friends when we took it. I smiled and answered.
"Hello" I said, still sounding sleepy.
There were a few shuffles from the other end. But then, I heard it.
"H-h-hel-p-p" y/n stuttered out. Her voice was a whisper, and she sounded like she was in pain. Panic started to rise in, I shot up.
"What!?" I yelled into the phone
No answer.
"Fuck don't scare me like that y/n are your okay!?" I glanced across the room. 
The other side was still silent.
"Y/N!  Y/N"
I pulled my phone away from my ear and hung up quickly.
"Holy shit" I whispered, grabbed my coat and car keys. I raced out the door and unlocked my car. I backed out of my drive way and speed towards Y/n and Daniels house.
Is she okay?!?
What happened to her?!?
"Please don't be dead please don't die...." I chanted in my head. I wiped my tears eyes.
I sped all the way there, not caring about any tickets. Heck, the girl I love could be murdered by now. Yes. I love y/n. Her beautiful eyes and soft hair. Her perfect smile and cute short figure. She was the perfect girl. She took my breathe away with every smile. What saddens me is that she'll never be mine.
I gripped the steering wheel tighter- my knuckles turned white.
I pulled into their drive way. Running to their front door, I turned the door knob. Thank god it was unlocked. I rushed in. The sight in front of me broke my heart. Y/n was lying there, cover in cuts and bruises. She was lying in her own pool of blood. I gasped.
"Y/n!" I yelled. I ran up to her. My eyes stung with tears. I touched her cold cheek.
"Wake up!" I shouted. What the actual fuck happened to her!?
"Y/n! Y/N!" I kept calling her name and shaking her.
Slowly, her eyes fluttered open.
"T-tommm-y" she weakly smiled at me.
"Y/n! Who the fuck did this to you!?" I pulled her into my arms. She was hurt all over, she whimpered every time I moved her.
Her sweet smile faded as she looked down.
And then, everything clicked.
"Daniel" I growled out.
I looked down at her bruised and purple face. She looked like she was about to cry any second. My poor angel.
"It's Daniel, right?!"
Her wobbly lips pressed into a thin line. Her eyes were glossy and she started shaking really bad. She didn't answer, but instead, burst into tears. It broke heart watching her break and shatter. That fuckers going to pay. I tried to comfort her with soft words.
I dug my hand under her legs, earning a cry of protest from her. I scrunched up my face in disgust of what that sick bastard had done to my poor angel. I mumbled a quick sorry as she continued to cry. Her hands wrapped around my neck as I lifted her up gently, holding her body closely to mine, careful not to hurt her.
"Hey, don't cry, that bastards going to pay, I'll take you to mine for now to clean up. You look terrible. Why didn't you-" I cut myself off. There was no need to scare her any further.
She nodded against my chest.
"Aw my poor baby girl" I cooed and kissed her forehead.
"It's okay, he's not going to touch you ever again"
She stiffened. Before her eyes went wide.
She started to struggle and push, trying to get out of my hold.
"D-d-don't hu-hurt me p-p-please" she cried. She kicked and screeched.
"Princess I'm not going to hurt you- look at me, y/n" I shook her a bit to get her back to reality, and to realise I could never hurt her.
She continued to struggled and sob.
"Y/n y/n y/n I'm Thomas! Come on y/n look at me, I won't hurt you"
She stopped instantly and looked into my eyes. Her beautiful y/e/c (your eye colour) eyes only held one emotion. Fear.
Anger started to rise at that abusive thing.
She started to cry into my chest, her whole body relaxing and calmed a bit.
"Tommy!" She wailed.
"Shh, it's okay, princess I'll take care of you" I cooed to her, before sitting her on the passenger seat of my car.
She was a piece of broken glass. Shattered in more ways than you can possibly think.
And I am going to fix her, at all costs.

Boommmmmm
How was that!?
You better like it lol, I gave up my reading time to write this. And pushed my homework to tomorrow. Lol jk.
I just realised with all my shit it's very hard to update. But whatever. I promise I won't take longer than four days.
:D
Can you guys please do me a favour and tell me how my book is?
Like should I add more dialogue, short imagines, or is my updating frequent enough? Should I edit more, or include other people (like Dylan OBrien etc), or for anyone who is in the Maze Runner fandom, some maze runner Newt imagines?
I have a lot of books that hasn't been updated for weeks. So I feel like My book it pretty well organised.
But, you tell me!!