Gerard Way Imagines

Imagine 11

"Open the goddamn door, Y/N! Can't run now you little bitch! You're going to wish you'd have never came home!" Your step dad screamed at you through your bedroom door.

You sat in the corner of your room, crying, not knowing what to do while you watched your door move. Your step dad's fists banging against it from the other side.

You looked around and grabbed a bag and quickly filled it with some stuff you needed.

Trying not to make much noise, you opened up your window and stepped on the ledge. There wasn't a roof so, you had to jump. Yes, it was from the third floor apartment window, but you needed to get away from your step dad.

You through your bag on the ground and prayed as you jumped from the window. You fell on your back and laid on the ground breathless for a minute.

"Get up!" You tell yourself in your mind.

Your "father" finally broke down your door and saw what you'd done. He started making his way down the steps. You could her him coming.

As soon as he was outside, you finally were able to stand up and run. You don't know where to, but you were running.

You eventually found an alleyway and sat there, sobbing.

Suddenly, you heard someone walking towards you. They were walking for a while until you heard them stop, right in front of you.

"Are you okay?" A voice said. It was a very gentle, sympathetic voice. Unlike the one you just ran away from.

"I'm f-fine." You said while shaking. It was still a little cold where you lived and you were scared to death.

"No you're not. Here, take my jacket." The voice said again.

You looked up and saw a boy with red hair and beautiful hazel eyes. He put his jacket around you and sat in front of you.

"I'm Gerard, by the way. What's your name?" He asked you.

"Y/N." You said, still shaking.

"That's a lovely name. Well, why don't you tell me what happened. I'd love to help." He said, smiling a little.

*10ish minutes of explaining*

"Holy shit. I'm so sorry. Have you called the police?" He said to you.

"No! I can't tell them. I'm scared my step dad will find out." You said, looking at him with widened eyes.

"Y/N, it may not seem like the best option but your step dad needs help. Serious help. Please. We can go right now." He said to you while standing up.

He held out his hand towards you. "Come on. I promise, everything will be fine, sugar." He said to you.

Sugar? You thought.

That's adorable. You might as well go with him now.

You grabbed his hand and you walked to the police station together. Talking about the happier things in your lives.

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So sorry if this chapter sucked. I H A T E this study hall and i'm passing time by updating.

Tell me what you thought, though.

Byeeeeeeeeee
~Theatre_Geek_💓