Maynard Imagines and Preferences

Conor for Jxcbs

"IT'S HER, HER DAD NEEDS TO GIVE US THE MONEY!" You heard shouted at you from across the road. Before you knew it, you were being dragged into an alley by some tall men wearing all black. One lady walked forward. She was a little shorter than most of the men, she also was in all black so you could barely see her. 
"YOU, WHY HASN'T YOUR FATHER PAID US OUR MONEY?" She yelled which scared you even more than you already were.
"I-I, I don't know what you're on about" You stuttered to them. The woman walked off out of the alley, you felt relieved, hopefully the men would follow her.
"GUYS, BEAT THE ANSWERS OUT OF HER!" She called before she got into a limo and sped off.

You were sat in the corner curled up into a ball wanting to cry. You realized if you showed your weakness, they could exploit it. Currently, you were incredibly grateful for all of the hours of YouTube you had watched so you learnt to stay strong in these situations. 
"Sooooo, miss l/n, why hasn't your father paid us the money?" One of the guys asked. He sounded quite young as if he was only 19. 
"If I knew do you honestly think I wouldn't have already told you?" 
"SHE'S LYING, GIVE IT TO HER!" The most dominant of the males shouted, he seemed as if he was the leader of the pack. The impact to your stomach that came after seemed fatal, you felt yourself become dizzy and you felt anger rise.
"I DON'T KNOW WHERE MY FATHER IS, I DON'T EVEN KNOW IF HE'S ALIVE. IF I KNEW THAT HE NEEDED TO GIVE YOU MONEY I WOULD'VE MADE HIM PAY IT. I DON'T KNOW WHERE HE IS!" You shouted at them.
"STOP LYING TO US. YOU KNOW WHERE HE IS AND UNTIL YOU TELL US WE WILL KEEP GOING" 

You couldn't see straight. There was two of everything, white dots took over your vision, you could barely hear what was being said. That was until a man, unmasked and wearing normal clothes came along.
"HEY" He shouted at the gang as the fled off into different areas. "Are you okay? Do you want me to get you to hospital?" 
You just nodded at him, too weak to move anything really. 

Once you arrived at the hospital you were rushed into a room to be helped and to check you over.
"Sir, do you know the girls name?" The woman asked him.
"Yes, her name is y/n l/n!" He told her.
"And how do you know this sir? She doesn't know you." The woman asked the man with brown hair with a puzzled look.

"I'm Conor Maynard and y/n l/n, y/n used to be my girlfriend until a car crash that had her in a coma for a year. When she woke up, she didn't know who I was and it has been that way since." Conor told the lady.
"That must be hard for you Conor, I'm sure one day she'll remember you. If not, you'll always be her hero!"