Copulation | Keith Powers Imagines

87 | broken

Warning: if you are uncomfortable with the topic of suicide I advise you not read this

Keith grabbed his books from his locker putting his letterman inside of it. Every now and then he would glance down the hallway to stare at the same girl he would stare at everyday. Y/N. These past few weeks he noticed some changes in her. She barely smiles, wears baggy clothes instead of those beautiful dresses she wears. He would ask her friends what was up, but they would shrug their shoulders. Saying that she hasn't been talking.

Keith was determined to find out what was going on with his crush. He leaves the his crew walking down to her locker. Her friends stare at him and he got closer and closer. Y/N slams her locker shut getting ready to make her way to class. When she bumps into Keith, she looks up and quickly looks back down. She went around him basically running to class. Keith noticed a major change, her eyes. All the life was drained out of them. Her once beautiful chocolate brown eyes were now as grey as the clouds of signaling an incoming storm. Keith was so determined to find out what was wrong with his girl.

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It's the last period of the day which was AP Physics for both Keith and Y/N. They sat right next to each other which made things easier for Keith. He take a glance at her every few minutes to see her looking with no emotion with her arms crossed. She wasn't even taking notes which is very unusual of her. Keith ripped out a piece of notebook paper and began to write on it.

Are you ok?

He slid the paper to her side of the table and she quickly looks at it. Taking a look at Keith she slides it back to him putting her attention back on the teacher.

Y/N please tell me what's going on.

Y/N sighs as she sees the paper back on her desk.

Don't worry about me. I'm fine.

Keith looked at the message she wrote back and shook his head.

No you're not.

Look Keith if I say I'm ok then I'm ok.

Before Keith could write anything back the dismissal bell rang and Y/N was the first one out the door. Keith sighs gathering his things.  

~ ~ ~

Keith parked his jeep in her driveway next to her car. He decided to pay her a visit to check up on her. After what she wrote he knew that she wasn't ok. Ringing the doorbell, he steps back waiting. After two minutes he rings the doorbell numerous times.

" What the hell she doing ", he mumbled.

He picks up a decoy rock taking the spare keys from the inside of it. He opens the door closing it back. Jogging up the stairs he walks over to Y/N's room. It was spotless as if she hasn't been in it. He noticed her bathroom light was on through the crack of the door and walks closer to it.

" Hey Y/N iys Keith I'm about to come it."

Hearing no response alarmed Keith and he rushed into the bathroom. There she was. Submerged in the tub with an empty bottle of Advil pm sitting on the rim. He quickly pulls Y/N out of the tub laying her against his chest. Putting his pointer and middle finger togther, he sticks it down her throat hopefully making her throw up. She threw up a little, but not enough. He lays her down on her bathroom floor putting his ear on her chest. Her heart is still beating, but it's faint. Knowing that he can't do this on his own he pulls out his phone calling 911.

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Y/N woke up to be greeted with fluorescent lights and the smell of hand sanitizer. Opening her eyes she she's tubes connected to her arm and her nostrils. She tried to sit up but that caused an excruciating pain.

Keith wakes up from his nap seeing that Y/N is awake. He walks over to her side grabbing her hand.

" What happened?"

" They had to pump your stomach."

" Why?"

" Because you tired to kill yourself. Why Y/N?"

" I'm just tired of everything. I'm tired of being yelled at, I'm tired of crying in a separate room afraid to be questioned by my parents then later get yelled at, I'm just tired of being unhappy in general."

" How come you didn't tell me? I could've been there for you."

" What does the star wide receiver want to do with a girl who is as broken as me."

" Everything ", he whispers.

He gently placed his lips on her savoring the kiss. Keith pulls away rubbing the top of her hand.

" From now on I am going to take care of you and make sure you're ok."

~ ~ ~

Three years later....

" Get back over here little guy."

Keith grabs his son before he steps out if the bathroom. He wraps a towel around walking back into his and Y/N's shared room. Y/N smiled seeing her son and fiance.

" Hi my babies ", she kiss both of their cheeks.

She helps dry Andre off putting his pajamas on.

An hour later he falls asleep on top of his mother chest. Keith was laying in his side drawing small circles on her thighs.

" I'm so happy that I came to your house that day. If I didn't, you wouldn't experience what your experiencing right now."

" I'm glad to have somebody like you who cares so much. So people aren't fortunate enough and it's will be you late for people to start caring."

" I'm just glad to have you in my life. I love you so much."

" I love you too."

A/N

This is going to be the last time I will be updating for a while. I'm taking a break, but I'll still support and continue reading y'alls book. I'm just going through another rough time right now. You know what I'm talking about, but if you don't, dont worry about it. I love all of you guys and thank you for rocking with me since day one. See you soon.🌻💛