Justin Bieber Imagines

"Not till I fall asleep."

Songs for this imagine:

Hard 2 Face Reality by Justin Bieber and Boo bear

Safe and Sound by Taylor Swift

Imagine:

Guns were fired. Bombs exploded. People are dying. There's a war outside.

Helicopters were flying out in the dark sky, dropping supplies for the ones surviving. People were killing each other, just like in wars. Maybe this was a war, but you didn't know why all this happen. You woke up one morning and everything changed. People were in uniforms, carrying weapons all around the city. But they wasn't helping, they were killing.

Guns fired in your direction. You ducked down and covered your head, it was the only thing you knew to do at that moment. "Jake!" You screamed for your brother. He was the only person you had right now, well, he was the only surviving person that you could trust.

"Cat!!" His voice carried as he called you by your nickname. You pecked your head up from the tall grass and saw him running towards you. He had a bag on his back and a knife is his hand, ready to fight.

When he reached you, he wrapped his arms around your waist, helping you up. "We have to go!" He yelled, he could bare get his voice heard over the loud gun fires and bombs in the distance.

You both ran as fast as you could as gun fired behind you. Every now and then, you would duck you head down, dodging the bullets as you ran past tress in the forest. With his arm still around you, Jake took a sharp right and hid you behind a tree.

"I need you to take this," he said, breathless. He took out his knife from his pocket and handed it to you.

You shook your head. "No."

"Cat, that wasn't a question!" He hissed. "Take it. I need to know that you have something to protect yourself with," he slid the knife in your palm. "I can't keep my eyes in you all the time, only you can do that. Okay?"

You nodded.

"Good," he pulled you deep into his chest. He pulled away and looked at you. "You have to listen to me, okay?" You nodded for him to continue. "I need you to run."

"No! I'm not going without you!" You tell him.

"Cat this isn't a game!" He hissed. "You need to run or all hell will break loose!"

You felt your eyes pinch and you shook your head, pulling him into another hug. "I love you," you said.

"I love you too," he kissed your forehead and looked behind him. Men was walking in your direction with weapons in their hands. "Run!"

And you did. You ran pasted tress and bushes as gun fires were heard behind you. You wanted to look back or even ran back to Jake, but you couldn't. You knew he wouldn't want you to fight for him. That was his job; he was supposed to fight for you.

You took a sharp left and slammed into something hard. You fall to the ground and held your head as you groaned in pain from the impacted. You looked and saw that you had bumped into another girl. She jumped up and had a knife in her hand.

Gasping, you got up as she charged for you. Your grasped her wrist in your hands and twisted it behind her back. She groaned as she went back to the ground. Without you looking, she swiped her foot behind your leg, causing you to fall backwards. She was on top of you in a second, her foot laid on your wrist, keeping you from hitting her. Your other other wrist laid under her hand and she used her other to drag a sharp point to your throat.

"Where's Jake?" She smirked, running the knife down the side of your face.

"You'll never know," You choked.