^^^^NOT EDITED^^^^^
Based off of ^Safe Inside^ By: James Aurther
I remember when you were all mine
Watched you changing in front of my eyes
What can I say?
Now that I'm not the hand that you hold
As you're walking away
Mitch could still remember the way she felt in his arms, the feeling he got when he would hold her hand or kiss her, just being near her was addicting. When everything went down he had knew he had lost her. He was the reason they had beat her, his screw up was why she spent a month in the hospital and another 3 weeks in rehab. The group they were working to take down had got ahold of Y/n and beat the crap out of her, not to mention the drugs that were injected into her system. If he hadn't had blown there cover and got her taken none of this would have happened. Now he had to watch the love of his life turn into a entirely different person.
Will you call me to tell me you're alright?
Cause I worry about you the whole night
He had wanted to call her, make sure she was okay but he thought better of it. It was best if he just ket her have her space and time to recover. But that didn't stop him from thinking about her until his eyes were forced to shut at night. That didn't mean that he didn't worry about her. Because that all he did all the damn time. She was everything to him.
Don't repeat my mistakes, I won't sleep 'til you're safe inside
He didn't want her to become like him, so driven by rage that it changed her entire being. Y/n was the sweetest person he had ever met and seeing her become what she did broke his soul.
If you're home I just hope that you're sober
After she got out of rehab y/n became a drunk. All she ever did was drink. Mitch didn't know what to help her. She was unreachable, to far gone to be brought back, to broken beyond repair to be fixed. And it was all his fault.
Everyone has to find their own way
And I'm sure things will work out okay
I wish that was the truth
At first he thought he could bring her back, talk her out of the state she was in and convince her to get help, but as time went on she just went deeper into her depression and Mitch lost her.
Oh, will you call me to tell me you're alright?
It was nearly six months later that they were able to snap her out of it and get her on the right track again. She went to Rehab again and got sober, she moved back in with Mitch since he was her emergency contact and she had to have someone keeping and eye on her. Mitch slowly started to see the girl he fell in love with come back to him and it was the best feeling in the world
If you make the same mistakes, I will love you either way
After a few months of being back to herself and living with Mitch, Y/n and him decided to get back together. At first it was weird for the both of them, but they slowly got back to being themselves around eachother and they both knew no matter what the other did they would love them regardless.
All I know is I can't live without you
There is nothing I can say that will change you anyway
Darling, I could never live without you
His Y/n was back and Mitch wouldn't have it any other way. When Y/n wanted to go back in the field again Mitch wouldn't let her do it in fear that something would happen, but after some bickering, pleading, and bribing Mitch reluctantly agreed. All went well and Mitch realized he had nothing to worry about. Everything was okay.
Will you call me to tell me you're alright
Now I'm not gonna tell you that there relationship was all unicorns and rainbow but once they got through the hard part it was pretty damn good. They had their ups and down and things got tough and things also got amazing. Mitch never really liked to think about what happened, He didn't want to think about a time that he was helpless and watching the woman he loved become a person she was not. He never wanted to think ab out it again, and he didn't.....
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