Our Time, so let's have fun! (Mileschronicles x Reader)

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For the next week I will not have any electronics meaning no updates. I'll explain why when I have them back. RIP ME.

okay so since Miles is 21 I have decided on the 21st chapter of this book I would do a q&a in which you guys can ask me questions if you want. You guys can ask whatever and I will try to answer questions to my ability. Now here's the story:

This imagine is very sad! so be warned! It's about the reader who's boyfriend abused her and then raped her. But then Miles finds her and helps her out.

Yn POV

Dark. Sad. Numb.

I can feel nothing. My body completely shut down. I feel hot tears stream down my face as I lie on a bed I never want to be on again completely naked. I feel my stomach turn and my brain circuits spin trying to register the recent event. I cry even harder but not a sound comes out. My voice is gone from screaming for him to stop.

"Stop! Please! Stop!"

I shake as the events pull through my brain. And all I can do is sob.

-1 hour later-

He's gone. I'm alone. I haven't moved since this whole thing started. Since I was pushed down.

"Carter please stop. I don't want to, I'm not ready."

I gained just enough strength to pull myself up. My legs ached as I stoop up. But no matter how much pain I felt, I knew I had to leave.

So I packed everything I could. I packed the clothing I knew I'd need. And took as much food as I could. I grabbed all electronics, and all the money I could find. And I left. I quickly got in my car and drove to the bank.

Weird place to go am I right? But I had to make sure my account was safe from him. The man who I thought I loved. The man who ruined my life.

When I arrived I did what I had to and left. I then went to the phone store and changed my number.

While I was there I ran into a young man with blue eyes and brown hair.

"I'm so sorry sir," I said embarrassed, but not wanting to get close to him. Not now.

"It's okay really, I'm Miles, what's your name?" The man known as Miles asked.

"My name? Oh it's-its (code name, aka fake name)"

"(Code name), nice name... Hey are you okay?" He asked touching my arm with I giant bruise on it.

I began to panic, nodding vigorously.

"I-I'm fine!" I said quickly moving past him.

But he grabbed my arm. "You're not alright, do you need me to take you home or can I help in any way?" He asked.

I knew he was just trying to be nice but I couldn't help but cry. The man automatically embraced me, pressing me against him. I calmed down a bit at his percents but continued to cry.

"I can't go home!" I sobbed, "he's there."

"Why? Who's there? What happened? Do I need to call the police?" He asked concern dripping from every word he said.

"No you can't, he'll kill me. Please!" I cried.

"Here come with me," Miles said and lead me out of the shop.

"Do you have somewhere to stay?" He asked looking me in my puffy red eyes.

"No," I croaked.

"Listen, I know we just met but I can help you. You can stay with me if you'd like. If you walked here I can drive you. If you took a car here I can give you my address and you can follow me. But you have to trust me." He said cupping my face.

I know we just met but I have no where else to go. I have no other choice but to trust him.

"Okay, I trust you." I said wiping away my tears.

He smiled a half smile before asking, "do you need a ride or do you want my address?"

"I drove here, so I'll need you address," I said.

He nodded and gave me his address before we parted ways.

-At Miles house-

When I arrived Miles was just getting out of his car.

"Hey you need help with anything?" He asked.

I nodded slightly before speaking, "yeah I have some stuff I brought with me."

He nodded and helped me bring everything in.

-after everything's inside-

Me and Miles sat down on the couch silently for a few moments before he decided to speak.

"Now that I've helped you, can you tell me what happened?"

Damnnnnnn this is actually really sad. I made this chapter because I felt like this would possibly make people feel warm inside to know that there's always someone there for you no matter what. Even in places you'd never expect. I'm sure you've heard it before, but if you ever need someone to just talk to, I'm here. Yes I know I'm a stranger, but some people find it comforting or even easier to talk to someone they don't know.
Anyways, remember to stay hella gay! Love you all so much! Thank you for reading!

-Alec