Here you go @palak98 I'm supes sorry that took forever :(
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"I'm so happy you're finally back." I say, cheering in a parking lot.
"I'm so happy to see you." Shawn says, pulling me in for a kiss. We walk into a fancy restaurant and quickly get to our table.
After a couple minutes of us talking, I look over to see my ex. Seeing his face makes me hesitate a little. Why is here?
"Hey, you okay Palak?" He asks. I nod.
"Yeah, im fine. Let's just eat." I say. Shane digs into his food and so do I.
After that, we went home and watched a little bit of TV. We were cozied up next to each other when I got a text.
"Who texted you?" Shawn asked.
"I don't know. It's an unknown number." I say.
"What did they say?" He asks. I look at the text and automatically felt my stomach crawl up my neck and wanted to puke.
Unknown Number:
Hey beautiful. I saw you at that restaurant. Who's that guy you were with?"Um. Who's that?" He asks. I felt like crying, but I also felt like hiding away.
"My ex." I tell him. Shawn takes a deep breath.
"Not the one that abused you. Right?" He asks. I close my eyes. I shove my face into Shawn's side, feeling safe from his warmth.
"Oh my god." Shawn bites his nails.
"It's okay. If I just ignore him, nothing can happen." I say, shaking my head. Shawn gives me a small smile and sits back.
"If he tries anything, I swear, he's gonna regret living." Shawn shakes his head. I quickly pull him in, looking him in the eye, and kissed him.
"Nothing will happen." I reassure him. He nods, still looking worried.
The next day, Shawn left to the grocery store. I had locked all the windows to make sure, considering my ex is kind of mental.
As I was sitting on my couch watching TV, I heard a door shut and instantly flinched. I felt tears forming my eyes. I look into the kitchen, straight at the knives. I shuffle in there, being as invisible to whoever just slammed a door, and grab a knife. I look around the house, but see nothing. I let go of a breathe I was holding. I was just over reacting. I walk back into my living room to see him, standing there, looking fierce and scary.
"Well, Palak, it's nice seeing you." I felt tears rush down my face and I swear I stopped breathing for a second.
"Get the fuck out." I say, trying to sound tuff.
"Why? Don't you miss you miss me?" He smiles that evil smile.
"No. I don't. You're fucking insane. Get out. Now!" I point my knife at him, feeling my pocket for my phone. He starts laughing, darkly. Making goosebumps form my body.
"Oh princess. That's not gonna happen." And with that, I knew my life was pretty much over. He rushed in, I started swiping the knife all over the place, hitting his arm, making him bleed. He hits the knife and grabs of me. I scream, maybe someone will hear. Anyone.
He grabs my waist and feels down. His breathing was heavy. I Tore as my as I could, trying to pry him off me. He grabs my phone and throws it at all. He kisses my lips, aggressively, making me scream more and shove him off. He grabs ahold of me once again and carries me off.
"What the hell are you doing! I swear to god!" I slap him as much as possible, sparing every piece of energy I have. He throws me in the back of his car, tying my arms behind my back.
"Now if you try anything, you're dead." He laughs that dark laugh. I couldn't stop crying. I was getting kidnapped and no one could help me.
He hops into the front seat of his car and pulls out of the garage. I started thinking about Shawn. What is Shawn gonna do. Who knows, I may be dead by the time he gets home. Shawn, I hope you know, I swear I hope you know I love you.
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Shawn's P.O.V
I walk into my house and hear silence. I smile, thinking Palak was probably just upstairs watching YouTube."Palak! I'm home." I smile, putting my keys down. No answer.
"Palak?" I groan. Instantly the phone starts to ring. I go to grab it and see our neighbors calling.
"Hello?" I answer. I look upstairs, wondering where she was.
"Hi Shawn. I wanted to tell you that Palak had a visitor over today. I don't really know what happened. I thought they might've been, you know, doing it. I saw the car take off after a bit and I just wanted to inform you. Is she home?" My neighbor says.
"I just got home, let me check." I run upstairs and look all over the place. She wasn't here.
"Um, she's not home." I say, running downstairs again.
"Oh boy. Maybe she took off with him." She says calmly. I look to the ground, seeing something shining. Her phone was broken. Like something smashed it.
"Um, why do you think they were doing it?" I ask, more scared now.
"Well I heard some screams, silent ones. I thought maybe they were having some angry sex. I don't know. Is everything okay?" She asks. I feel anger rush onto me.
"Do you know how long the car was here for?" I sigh, biting my nails.
"Maybe about 30 minutes at the most." She sounds a little worried as well.
"Oh no." Is all I can say. I think she's been kidnapped. I saw a knife on the floor, and noticed some blood.
"Is everything okay Shawn?" She asks. I feel tears flood my eyes.
"I think she's been kidnapped." I say, putting the knife on the counter.
"Why do you think that?" She sounds more worried.
"Her phone looks like it was smashed, and there's a knife with, with a little bit of um, blood on it." I shut my eyes, processing everything.
"Oh dear. Oh dear oh dear. Want me to call the cops?" She asks. I let out a shaky breath.
"Yes please. Thank you." I feel tears storming down my cheeks.
"No problem honey. We'll get down to this. We will find her." She says, trying to be calm.
"Thank you. I really appreciate it." I manage to say.
"Alright, im gonna call them real quick, I'll call you back and let you know." I nod.
"Okay."
"Bye honey."
"Bye Mrs. Andrews."
And with that, we hung up.
A/N: well that was emotional.
I AM PLANNING ON MAKING A PART TWO FOR YOU BECAUSE THIS IS SO LONG, I MAY POST IT TODAY, OR TOMORROW! I HOPE YOU ENJOY! BYE!
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Shawn Mendes Imagines
FanfictionCopyright ©️ 2015 Some nasty ass imagines I wrote a while ago. Completed May 18, 2017