Audrey Jensen Scream Imagines

Audrey Jensen x Reader - Together

Pairings: Audrey Jensen x Reader
Warnings: Child abuse, angst
Word Count: 888
Note: Hope you don't mind that I combined these requests.
Request: "Audrey imagine where reader isn't out and someone outs her relationship with Audrey so Audrey has to comfort her?" – anon
Request (2): "imagine where the reader was caught making out with audrey in the car rather than rachel?" – anon
Request (3): "Hi, I was wondering if you could do an Audrey imagine where the reader's Mum is abusive towards her, even more so because she's gay?" - anon

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I slammed into the bathroom door, not bothering to lock it behind me as I broke down. I didn't care who saw or heard. It's not like I could be humiliated further. I fell to the floor, head pressed against the grimy stall wall as choked sobs escaped my parted lips. Mascara tainted tears streamed down my cheeks, leaving tracks like rain on a dusty window pane as my mind travelled back to the events of last night.

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I fumbled with the keys, cringing as I inched open the door to my house. In the dead of night, the high pitched squeak may as well have been a gunshot in the deafening silence that surrounded. I shut the offending object with a soft click, struggling to not wake my bitch of a mother.

I span around, a cold wave of dread rolling over my body and settling in my stomach as my eyes landed on the devil before me. The sneer permanently etched onto her scowling face, more prominent than ever as she glared daggers at my tense form.

"Where the hell were you?"

"Out," I replied dismissively, desperately attempting to sound unconcerned.

I released a shriek, covering my face as a glass came flying towards me, smashing only inches away from my head, droplets of alcohol splashing my skin.

I glanced up, completely stunned as I reached towards my face, wincing as I removed a shard of glass from my now bleeding cheek, dropping it to the floor.

"What is wrong with you? That could've taken my eye out!" I yelled, adrenaline fuelling my confidence.

"Don't you dare use that tone with me! You deserve worse than that. I know where you were. You were out with that girl."

I cried out as my head snapped to the side, her hand making contact with my injured cheek, smearing blood across my face.

Everything after that was a blur, almost too horrible to describe. Her outraged screams and taunts as she struck her 'disappointment' of a daughter, vivid in my memory and hideously scarring my mind. Each string of words that left her mouth stinging more than any blow ever could.

I didn't even see the video until I gained consciousness the next morning.

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Arms wrapped protectively around my shaking form as deep sobs wracked my body. I didn't even bother to lift my head as I knew exactly who it was. If the red leather jacket and scuffed boots didn't tell me, her comforting scent and warm embrace certainly did.

Audrey sat beside me, gently drawing me into her lap, her arms encircling my body as I wound mine around her waist, curling my fingers into the fabric of her shirt as if clasping for support. Fingers slip into my hair and she cradles my head, whispering hushed, soothing words in an attempt to calm me down.

My deep sobs eventually turned to sniffles, yet my whole body remained trembling as I pulled away, looking down at my shaking hands as Audrey gently wiped a tear away, careful not to hurt my bruised cheek.

"I don't understand," I whispered after a moment of silence, playing with Audrey's fingers.

"Don't understand what?" she asked softly, delicately lifting my chin so I was gazing at her.

"How people can be so cruel. How people can do things so horrible and- and just continue living their lives like nothing ever happened. Like they haven't hurt someone. Like they're not the cause of so much suffering."

It was silent as Audrey processed my words, no doubt thinking of all the times Nina treated her harshly, or Noah got shoved to the ground or teased as a child for being a 'nerd' or 'freak'. All those times I had showed up to their houses, bruised and bloody, crying over words my mother had etched into my brain. Three kids curled up in bed together, weeping over people who couldn't care less about the pain they inflicted.

"I- I don't either (Y/N)," she whispered gently, pressing a kiss to my forehead, lips lingering on my skin, "but I do know that as long as we stick together, we'll be fine. We'll get through this. You, me and Noah, just like it's always been."

I stayed silent, letting out a sigh as I looked into her eyes, reaching up to run a hand through her hair; an action I always found comforting, even as a child.

"Besides," she continued, "I'm sure Noah will have no trouble finding a way to get Nina back. He's probably already put green hair dye in her shampoo or shaved her dog or something like that."

I snorted, burying my face in my hands as my laughter echoed throughout the bathroom, leaning against Audrey's chest as her arms wrapped around me, also giggling at the thought.

I gazed up at her, grinning as I pressed a kiss to her lips, astonished at how I ended up with someone as amazing as her.

I withdrew before anything could go further, getting to my feet and laughing as she let out a whimper at the lack of contact.

"Come on, let's finish this outside," I demanded, clutching her hands as I hauled her up, grinning cheekily as she beamed back at me, "Give them something to really talk about."