NBA/NCAA Imagines III (Completed)

37. Get Away~ Kyle Kuzma

Get Away
Featuring Kyle Kuzma
Inspired By: Get Away ~ Voice

"I don't understand why we have to leave so urgent Kyle. Is there something that is going on that I need to know?" Y/N questioned her husband of ten years as they both rushed to pack their belongings in various bags.

"Y/N I really wish I could tell you know but this isn't the time or place to be talking about it. We just have to leave now babe." He said walking up to her. He kissed her forehead and grabbed as much bags as possible.

"Kyle if we don't leave successfully, will we end up dead?" Y/N asked. Kyle let out a sorry smile and continued to get their things.

"Kyle. I'm pregnant." She blurted out as tear escaped from her eyes. Kyle paused in his movements and let out a loud sigh. They've been trying to have kids for a long time, but it wasn't just working out. Kyle wished he could celebrate but in  this situation but it is just one more person to protect.

"Y/N we will talk about all of this, when we arrived to our destination." He said as he opened the safe in the house and pulled out four guns.

"But... but.." Y/N stuttered, being more confused about the situation she is currently in. She wanted to question him on where he got the guns from, as he handed her a shot gun to put in her waist as he strapped himself with another , an AK and an Uzi.

"Let's go before they reach." They couple ran to his jeep and stuffed everything inside as tightly as possible. As Kyle sped out of the drive way, the place they called home, blew up right in front of their eyes.

"If we were took seconds late, we would've been in those flames." He said with no expression as he sped down to the highway. Y/N's body started to shake as she was extremely scared at what could happened to them and their unborn baby.

"Kyle. Please tell me we are going to be safe." She said in a whisper. He grabbed her hand and kissed it as he continue to drive.

"We will be safe when we leave the country, but that is our main goal now." He said as he dig into the back seat pulling out a cap.

"Wear this. Cover your face." Y/N followed his instructions and said a prayer for their safety. As they continued to speed down interstate, sirens suddenly flashed from behind of them.

"Really. He really thought they could out smart me." Kyle said more to himself with a chuckle. Y/N watched him in fear, unsure what her husband is going to next.

"Your seatbelt is on tight?" He asked as he watched his wife that he admired and loved for years. He can't believe that he got her in this situation but he was willing to get them out.

Y/N nodded her head and waited for his next statement.

"Okay. Ima need you to steer for me as a press gas. You have on the vest right? Because I'm about to shoot some opps."

"KUZUMA WHAT." Y/N yelled at him as he grabbed the weapon from the back seat and started shooting at the police vehicles. Y/N shook her head as she steered through the streets, avoided all forms of traffic. Kyle was extremely impressed on how she maneuvered the vehicle without causing so much damage.

"Dear Lord, please allow us to stay alive so I can kill Kyle's ass when all of this is done. Amen." Y/N prayed as she continued to out drive the police. Kyle laughed at his wife prayer, knowing she was serious as he continued to shoot at the police.