Johnny Depp Imagines

The accident (Johnny)

Your P.O.V.

"Please?" He pleaded, stumbling behind me to the front door. "I know I said I'd stop and I will. Just please don't leave me."

I grabbed the door knob and tightened my grip on my suitcase. This was the hardest decision I could ever make but he needed to learn to stop drinking constantly. It wasn't healthy for him and being around his drunkenness all the time was really starting to take a toll on me. I turned the knob, opening the door, and walked out without saying anything but I love you to him. He stood by the door, watching as I drove out of the driveway and away from him. Tears welled up in my eyes and I could hardly see as I drove down the street.

I was only a block or two from my friend's house when I was blinded by bright truck lights. Suddenly, something smashed into me. I panicked as my car skid into the grass and I felt it tip over. No, no, no. I felt myself going upside down as my head hit the window, glass shattering all around me. All I could hear was a constant car horn in my ear before everything went dark...

Johnny's P.O.V.

I threw the half empty glass across the room, shattering it in pieces along the floor. I couldn't believe I lost her. The one I loved left me... because of me. I buried my face in my hands as the tears kept flowing down. I never want to sip another drink again. All I could think about was her and how much I wish I listened to her. She was right. I do need to stop drinking and if that's what it takes to get her back then I'd give it up for the rest of my life. Hopefully I'll be able to get to do what I've been planning to do before. I wipe my eyes as I take out the little box from my pocket. The ring I was going to propose with. I got too fucking nervous to ask her which led to drinking again to calm my nerves but, of course, that ruined everything.

I placed the little box onto the coffee table and started to walk to my room when my phone started to ring. I patted down my sides, realizing it wasn't on me. I searched around and threw the couch cushions off to search. Nothing. I sighed, frustratedly and looked around again. I got on the floor and saw it underneath the couch, quickly picking it up and answering before it went to voicemail.

"Hello?" I slurred. Fuck, why did I have to still be drunk?

"Hello, is this Mr. Depp?" A woman asked. Please don't be a crazy person.

"Yes?"

"Is your girlfriend, (Y/Full/N)?"

"Yes. Um, who is this?"

"I'm Nurse Jackie at Spring Hospital. (Y/N) has been sent here after a car accident."

"What?!" I was sobering up now. "H-how?"

I nearly dropped the phone as I ran to my room to change. My hands were shaking the whole time.

*time skip*

"Mr. Depp, I have a few questions for you." The nurse whatever-her-name-is said as she noticed my red eyes.

"Look, I just want to know if she's alright. I need to know that she's okay." I pleaded, starting to become somewhat irritated. I was completely sober due to the fact that my love was hurt.

"I'm not too sure, sir. She's still in the emergency room."

"How bad was the accident? Who's fault was it?"

"Sir, I have a few questions to ask you if you would just-"

I was about to interrupt when I noticed someone approach behind her.

"Hello, I'm Doctor Howard. I was helping in the emergency room on (Y/N)." He greeted. I hope he could give me some good news. "I can say that we were able to fix her injuries but she's still unconscious. At this state, its hard to tell when or if she'll wake up."

"If? W-what do you mean by if?" I started to panic more.

"Well, she's in a state of unconsciousness that she may or may not be able to wake up from."

I ran my hand through my hair as complete shock took over me. There's only a 50/50 chance of her either surviving or... god, I can't even begin to think of the other. I can't lose her. I just can't. If I did, I'd lose myself. I buried my face in my hands, trying to stay somewhat calm.

After another hour or so, they finally got her into a room and they showed me to it. I slowly opened the door and stepped in. My whole body was shaking from all the shock and worry. I don't know how she's going to look. As I stepped more into the room, I saw her body lying motionless. The only part of her that was moving was her chest. Up and down. Up and down. Up and down. I then noticed the cast on her right arm as it was placed over her stomach. The ache in my chest increased as my eyes traveled to her beautiful face. She had a few bruises along her face just like the rest of her body and a small gash on her cheek. Even in this state, she was the most beautiful woman I had ever laid eyes on. I only wish I could hold her in my arms and make her feel better. I hated seeing her like this. It broke my heart. I only pray I'm dreaming all of this.

Once I got to the side of her bed, I kneeled down beside her and took her hand in mine. I kissed it softly, only wishing she could wake up. I cried silently as I remembered the events earlier. If I hadn't been drinking earlier, she wouldn't have ended up here. She could be at home with me and happy but I just had to ruin everything.

As I waited for sleep to overtake me for the night, I remembered the gift I had for her. I slowly reached into my pocket and took it out. Another tear fell from my eye as I looked at it, thinking how perfect it would have been if I had just asked her. I took her hand and held her ring finger up, sliding it slowly onto her finger. A small smile formed on my lips as I realized how beautiful it looked on her. I stood up and brushed some hair from her forehead and leaned down to plant a kiss. She was feeling oddly cold at this point, alarming me. Why is she so cold?

As if to answer my question, the heart monitor started to sound like a prolonged monotonous beep. My head shot to the machine to see a complete flat line going across the screen. I started to hyperventilate as I shook her arm vigorously. No, no, no. She can't be gone. She just can't. I tried to shake her a bit more but the nurses started to pull me away in a haste to try to help her themselves. They eventually won, tearing me away and into the hallway. She can't be gone... I need her. I... I love her.

I fell to the floor as I started to shake from my nerves and completely break down. I never thought she wouldn't wake. I was crumbling bit by bit. My love... my life was being torn away from me. I couldn't do anything. I was useless...

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Suddenly, my eyes shot open. I was met by complete darkness in what felt like my bed. How did I get here? Was I dre-

My thoughts were cut off when I felt the bed move some. I turned on my side to see the love of my life sleeping peacefully. Little snores escaped her mouth, bringing a soft smile to my lips. I leaned over and brushed some of her hair out of her face, kissing her forehead gently as not to wake her. She was so beautiful.

I lied back down again, pulling her against my chest in a tight embrace. I was dreaming. I was only dreaming. I still have her. I kissed the top of her head again, thanking God she was okay. I couldn't live with myself if I ever truly lost her. I'm definitely asking her tomorrow night to marry me. I'll make it the most perfect moment.

With that thought in mind, I shut my eyes and fell into a peaceful sleep.

It was all just a dream.

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So, here's another imagine! I'm so sorry it took me forever to post another one. I know I said I would post one soon... like weeks ago but I hope you liked it!

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Love you,

LHxx