Celebrity Imagines

Savior-Final

Bryson P.O.V

It's been three hours and I'm still at this damn hospital. I haven't had one doctor or nurse give me any information on how Y/N is doing. In the time that I have been sitting here, I parked my car, ate vending machine food, and thought. I thought about Y/N's health and safety and above all, all the ways I could kill the motherfucker who did this to her. I can't ignore how angry I feel I just want him to hurt and realize how much of a bastard he is to do this to her.

"Excuse me, sir?" someone called from beside me.

"Yes?" I gave my full attention to the young nurse.

"Hi. Ms. Y/L/N is out of surgery. She had a ruptured spleen and we had some issues trying to stop the bleeding, but she is fine now. She should be able to go home after a few hours, once the anesthesia wears off." she smiled. I gave a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, God. When can I see her?"

She was silent for a while, "That's the thing. We can't let anyone see her until we figure out who is responsible for her injuries. Ms. Y/L/N could have died. Do you know who caused her injuries? Or what caused them?"

"I think it would be best if you let her tell you? I only know so much." I responded truthfully. She nodded.

"Well thank you for letting me know. Because of what happened to her we had to notify the police so there will be detectives around here asking questions and such. Just wanted to let you know."

"Uh-okay thanks." she walked away and I was left there to think for another two hours.

Then, the same nurse came back with a male detective beside her.

"Hi Mr....?"

"Tiller," I added.

"Mr. Tiller, I am detective Brooks. Is it okay if I ask you some questions about your friend?"

"Yeah." I said sitting up straight and given him my undivided attention.

"So, how long have you known Ms. Y/L/N?"

"She's been my neighbor for the past few years."

"Does she live alone?"

"No. She has a boyfriend," I said irritated. If he was a boyfriend he would act like one. And he wouldn't put his hands on her like a little pussy.

"Have you ever heard or seen anything out of the ordinary happen between them?" he scribbled in his notepad.

"They argued a lot and last night she came to my place all beat up. She said he had...um-hit her and I helped her get settled into my place for the night because she said she didn't feel safe."

"What's your relationship with the victim?"

"We're-we're just friends," I said.

"Lastly, do you have any idea who did this to her?"

"Her boyfriend. All I know is his first name, Darren."

"Thank you for your time, Mr. Tiller." he got up and turned to go, but spun on his heels. "I just got word that you can see her. Come on, I'll show you to her room.

It only took a millisecond for me to get up and follow the detective. When I made it to her room, Y/N was just waking up. I sat down in the chair beside her bed and took her hand in mine.

"Hey." she smiled. Her voice was a little hoarse.

"What's up gorgeous. How you doing?" I smiled back.

"I'm a trooper, boy. You better act like you know." she giggled. "But if you must know...I'm better." she gave a sad smile. There was a moment of silence. I looked into her eyes and she looked into mine. "I never noticed how pretty your eyes are." she smiled.

"They're just plain brown eyes, Y/N."

"Not to me." she blushed. Then after a brief silence, she sighed and threw her head back against the pillows, "I gotta get out there, Bry. I just don't know how. I have no where to go." she shook her head.

"My place is open." I offered.

"You'd do that for me?" she looked me with amazement in her eyes.

"I'd do anything for you. I care about you, Y/N. This morning was the scariest part of my life. I'd do anything to make sure you're never put in this position again." I squeezed her hand a little tighter.

"You know, Bryson. Last night, I felt something with you that I've never felt with any boy. I know that I thanked you for all the things you do, but what I really wanted to say is that...I love you."

"...I love you, too." I blurted out. She smiled at me and I smiled back at her. I leaned in and kissed her lips gently and she kissed me back. "I promise you, Y/N. Nobody or anything is going to hurt you again."

"Okay." she nodded gently and stroked my chin. "I trust you."

Y/N I spent the next few hours together until Y/N got discharged. We went back to the hotel and went up my place. Unfortunately, Darren's punk ass opened his door just as we showed up, he must have been waiting and watching out the peep hole. I grabbed Y/N's hand and kept her protected behind me.

Y/N P.O.V

"What do you think you doing with my bitch?" Darren glared at Bryson.

"Listen, go on about your business, aight? And she ain't your "bitch"." Bryson retorted.

"Oh really, who says?"

"I do!" I yelled back. "You don't own me, Darren." I slowly pulled away from Bryson's hold on my hand and stepped in Darren's face. "Let me make this clear. I ain't a piece of property. I'm sick of your shit and I'll be by to get my stuff. Me and you are through." He looked down at me and he raised his hand to hit me. But Bryson beat him to the punch. Literally.

Before Darren could even touch me, he was on the floor leaking blood from his broken nose. Bryson stood over him.

"Go get your stuff, babygirl." he said glaring down at Darren on the floor. I went inside the condo and grabbed all my belongings. Shoes, clothes, underclothes, money, jewelry, if it belonged to me I had it. I walked back out and saw Darren still on the floor, vulnerable and exposed for the little boy he truly is. I laughed at him and pulled Bryson along with me inside of his place. And I never looked back.

I never believed in the make-believe or love at first sight. Especially considering all the shit I've been through when it comes to love, but Bryson has turned my life into a fairy tale. I feel like a princess whenever I'm with him. Which is the same reason why I married him. I met Harley shortly after we started dating and now I get to call her my daughter and Bryson and I are starting to build a little family of our own. Darren was arrested for domestic violence. We moved away and into a bigger place for Harley so I don't know what ever happened to him after that. Maybe he's off in La La Land with some other girl or maybe he's alone. All I know is that I've never been happier. My Bryson, my knight in shining armor and savior saved me from the dragon's keep. And he's been protecting me and loving me ever since.

Don't really like the ending, but we'll roll with it. *shrug* 😕