Andrew Fontenot Imagines

My Protector pt.2

Andrew's Point of View

Man (Y/N) was really fast hanging up on me. I haven't seen her and spoken to her in over a week, I make one phone call to her and she hangs up on me.

I feel like she's changed a lot since she got with that Derek guy. I don't know what's going on. We use to be so close and now it's like I can't see her anymore.

I don't know what it is but there's just something about him I just don't trust.

I was sitting on the couch with Devin,Christian and Anthony. We were just talking, having a few beers and just hanging out.

Suddenly I heard little knock on the front door followed by a loud thump.

"What the hell was that?" I asked. Anthony turned his head to look at the door and looked back at me.

I stood up and walked over to the door and slowly opened it.

I looked around before looking down at my feet to see (Y/N)'s lifelessly body laying on the ground.

"(Y/N)!" I yelled and bent down to her level and gently pushed her hair out of her face. I was startled when I saw her face covered in cuts and bruises. Who did this to her?

I got her into the house as fast as i could. She was so cold.

The guys shot up out of their seats when they saw (Y/N)'s limp body in my arms.

"What happened to her?" Devin yelled.

"I don't know" I laid her down on the couch gently. I sat on the edge of the couch and gently ran my hand down her bruised face.

"She's so cold" I managed to breathe out.

She wasn't shivering. She wasn't even moving. But she was breathing, thank god.

"(Y/N)?" I forced out. "W-wake up baby girl".

Nothing.

"Who did this to you?" I spoke desperately.

"andrew?" Christian said as he rushed over to me. "What do you need"

"Go upstairs, there's a drawer with some of her things in there"

(Y/N) had a drawer of some of her clothes in my room for whenever she came here.

They guys just looked at me but I ignored them.

"Just get something to warm her up" I ordered as I blew hot air into her hands.

Nodding, Anthony rushed upstairs to get (Y/N)'s clothes.

I stared blankly at (Y/N)'s bruised and broken body. My eyes burning from the tears falling down my face.

Anthony came back with (Y/N)'s clothes. I put them on her and wrapped her up in a blanket to keep her warm.

"Maybe we should take her to the hospital, she looks pretty bad man" Devin said.

I nodded my head. I was just about to pick her up when I heard a weak mumble.

"Baby?" I brushed the hair out of her face. I heard the same mumble again.

"I'll go start the car" Christian said. I nodded and he ran outside. Anthony and Devin followed.

I picked her up in my arms and carried her out to the car. I sat her in the back seat and got in next to her. I rested her head on my shoulder. I had one arm around her shoulder and I used my other hand to gently caress her cheek.

"It's gonna be alright baby, I'm here" I whispered to her.

I wanna know who did this to her. I remember before when I was on the phone with her and she hung up. Then it hit me. It was Derek. He did this to her. That little son of a bitch.