Jake Paul Imagines

Let Go of Her

His icy hand grabbed my wrist, Jake was deep into conversation with Nick and Chance. I opened my mouth to scream, but he placed his other hand over my mouth. We were slowly moving away from them and I could feel myself slowly giving up. I stopped kicking and prayed. "Where's Y/N?" Jake shouted panicking. His head spun around and he saw me. "LET GO OF HER." He roared. The grip around both my wrist and mouth tightened as I started to fight back. Suddenly, there was a cold feeling down my spine as I realised I was gone. Jake was running, but not fast enough. I pulled the hand off my mouth and tried to bite him. He kneed me in the back and I yelped in pain. He was dragging me down a dark alleyway. Suddenly, footsteps echoed all around us as we hit a dead end. Jake and Chance came speeding over. Jake grabbed me and practically threw me over to Chance. My entire body was in pain and I couldn't stop crying. Jake threw repeated punches to the squirming man on the ground. "You don't do that. Especially not to my girlfriend." He growled, he threw him back and walked over. We raced out the alleyway and I fell to the ground as relief flooded my body.

Jake's strong arms enveloped around me and I sobbed into his shoulder. Nick rubbed my back and Chance held one of my hands. "I'm sorry baby." He whispered, slowly rocking me. I clung onto him tighter as the others ran over.