Dylan O'brien Imagines

Dylan// Break down

Y/n's pic
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It was currently 3 am.

You and your boyfriend Dylan had been texting all night because it was early where he was.

He was filming his new movie The Maze Runner and you hadn't seen him in 4 months.

He wasn't supposed to be home for another two months and that was depressing...

He told you that he had to get back to filming and Thomas  wouldn't shut up until he got up.

So being the great girlfriend you are you told him goodnight and that you loved him, but on the inside all you wanted to do was  call him and beg him to come back, to come and hold you all night and never let go... But sadly that couldn't happen... he had a job to do and a entire fan base to please.

You turned off your phone and plugged it into the charger before softly slipping into a peaceful sleep.

One hour later

You awoke to the sound of a window breaking.

You instantly jolted up and grabbed my phone while getting in the side of the bed that was towards the wall so if you walked in the room nobody could see you. You quickly dialed 911.

"911 what is your emergency?"

You tried not to sob.

"I think there's someone in my house." You wisper trying not to be too loud.

"Ok ma'am we have your address and help is on the way. "

"Please hurry" you said as you heard someone stomping up the stairs.

"Oh my God he's up here!" You wisper shouted, you felt a tear run down your cheek.

"Ma'am I PROMISE YOU it's going to be fine. I just need you to stay on the phone with me."

You were going to respond but then you felt a knife against your throat and knew the intruder was behind you.

"Hang up or you die." You slowly pulled your phone away from your ear and hung up on the 911 operater. "Now stand up and take off your shirt."

You stood up but didn't remove your shirt.

You suddenly felt metal ripping against your arm and you roughly being pushed against the bed. His hand at your throat.

He used one hand to choke you and the other to stick up your shirt and grope you.

You would have pushed his hand away if your attention wasn't completely focused on prying his other hand from your neck.

Just when you were about to slip in to unconsciousness and be deffencless which would allow the intruder to probably rape and kill you. You saw red and blue lights and heard cop sirens pulling into your driveway.

"Oh shit..."
He removed his hands and ran. You roled on your no injured shoulder and gasped for breath. You didn't even bother to pull your shirt down because it was half way up your stomach and your underwear were in plain view.

But you didn't care, all you cared about was getting as much air in your lungs as possible while coughing at the same time.

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A few minutes later the cops and paramedics rushed in your room and instantly checking if you were ok. They put you on a stretcher and loaded you into the back of the ambulance.

Dylan's pov.

Me and the rest of the crew had just gone into another scene and I mindlessly left my phone on in the back of my pocket. So when I went to speak lines my ringtone went off. I groaned and pulled out my phone. The number was from the area code me and Y/N live in so I answered without a second thought.