Justin Bieber Imagines

"1945"

MATURE LANGUAGE
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Tuesday, March 20th 1945
Today,
Amelia died.

It happened again, they attacked again...This time specifically aiming at our village. Jack, My brother, and I were the only ones left surviving.

Mom and Dad aren't here...hopefully they meet in heaven. Jack and I hid inside the shelter in our garden.
Thankfully, we were saf-

*SIRENS*

My eyes suddenly go wide, closing my journal, I slipped my pen inside and I ran downstairs "Y/N come on!" I see Jack with worry filled in his eyes

Nodding violently, Jack grabbed the key for the shelter, we both ran outside hurriedly.

Jack quickly jammed the key into the key hole, turning it clockwise so it opens. Jack's  eyebrows furrowed, make me look at him in confusion "why is it not opening?!" I cried. Jack sighed in frustration, "it's broken" he replied

My eyes fill with tears "Jack..." I whispered, my voice cracking. He grabbed my shoulders with both his hands "y/n, you've got to listen to me now, ok?" He said, making me pursue my lips and nod "we've gotta run, I'm right behind you, but if something happens to me... Promise me, you will keep running, Promise me Y/n."

By now tears wear falling heavily on to my face, shaking my head quickly "Y/N! It's for you're own safety, I'll try my best to look after myself... But you're the first priority... You're all that matters right now. Ok" He calmly said "I love you" I whispered, nodding "y/n, I love you too,run now. RUN" he shouted

I turned around running as fast as I can toward the woods, I quickly glanced behind me making sure that Jack was behind me, thankfully he was, making me sigh relief. Dodging the logs of wood and trees, I ran to god knows where for about 2 minutes

*BANG* I heard loud as hell gunshot from behind me making me stop in my tracks and look behind me. My eyebrows furrow as I notice that Jake isn't here. "Jack" I whispered "Jack" I said again "JACK" I screamed as loud as I can tears making there way to my face, within second I was bawling running again

Suddenly I trip on something making me fall hard on the sharp rocks causing me to let out an ear piercing scream I looked down to see that my thigh had a long cut all the way down to right below my knees making dark red blood pour out from the cut

Ignoring the extreme pain. I got up and started limping again but failed, dropping to the floor in disappointment, I brought hands to face laboriously sobbing into them. "Shit" I heard someone say from behind me making my head snap towards them

There stood a guy around my age with wide eyes. He hurried towards me making me scoot back quickly "hey hey hey I'm not going to hurt you" he said whilst crouching down to where I was to examine my cut "tsk tsk tsk, my house is really close from here, and you're bleeding to much. I can wrap that for you" he whispers nodding towards the injury "you okay with that?" He added making me nod. Damn I don't even know him and I'm agr- ugh fuck it. I'm going to die if I don't. I nodded slowly

"I can carry you" he said grabbing my waist "no! I-I can d-do it" I stuttered getting up slowly but instead making me fall down from the pain, fortunately, he got a hold of me before I dropped down to the floor again "see, told ya' " he said making my cheek go red "sorry" I whispered. Wrapping my arms around his neck while he grabs my waist pulling me onto him making me blush yet again, fixing myself so I was comfortable "you good?" He asked "yes, thank you" I replied "it's alright" he said starting to walk. All we could here was planes, Bombs and gun shots. I put my head on his shoulder making him 'hmm' in response

We walked for about 3-4 minutes in comfortable silence "we're here" he mumbles making me turn around and look at the small, cozy looking house in front of me

He carried me upstairs to where I'm guessing is his room and placed me down carefully on the bed "thank you" I whispered again making him nod and go back downstairs

Does he live alone? Why was he in the woods? What's his name? These questions were running through my head and I didn't even realize that he was back.

I heard a clearing of throat from in front of me making me look at him innocently, my eyes gradually go down to his hands to see that he had cottons, Cleaning alcohol and a wrapping bandage making me sigh

He goes down to his knees and pulls my dress up a bit and soaks the cotton with the alcohol "okay, this is going to hurt" he said making me nod and brace from the upcoming pain.

He slowly dabs the cotton onto the cut making me flinch and hiss in pain, he quickly finished cleaning it up and starts to wrap the bandage around my thigh. Once he's done, I thanked him again making him say "you're welcome" "umm what's your name?" I asked, waiting for a reply, he hesitated but finally mumbled ''Justin, what's yours?" He questioned making a small smile appear on my face "I'm y/n" I said "that's a beautiful name, y/n" he said making me blush and smile 'thank you..Justin" I said "uhm...Y/n.. umm you sh-should g-get some sleep" he stuttered making me nod since I was very tired already. I laid myself down on the soft and and he covered me with the thin a blanket

"Justin?" I softly asked "hmm?" He mumbled "c-can you st-ay? Please?" I hesitatingly asked. He licked his and replied "I don't think that's a good idea" he replied "please Justin" I pleaded making him sign in defeat "ok" he quickly said and laid down beside me, I snuggled into his chest while his arm wraps around my waist. Within a few minutes I was already in deep slumber.

THATS IT GUYS! Maybe a part 2? Justin's POV? comment and vote for part 2 + I loved this one.
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-Hira
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