palaye royale imagines (Requests Open)

save me (Emerson)

Mentiones of abuse and rape. Please skip if you are sensitive to this

Max throws me to the ground as I cringe in pain. "I know you're cheating on me with that loser!" He screams at me. He s talking about Emerson. He s my best friend. My only friend really. He asked me to sit with him and his brothers at lunch so i agreed. "I'm not cheating on you!" I whimper back. He kicks me in the ribs at least four times.

He then picks me up and slams me against the wall. "You little slut! I saw you with him at lunch at their table. Don't think I'm blind" he says the clenched teeth. He raises his hand. I flinch and he slaps me. He lets me go.

It's the next day. I'm at school sitting in history class. We have a free day since its Friday. Emerson sits next to me while max sits in front. Hes talking to his friends. He seems swere and innocent. Little do they know what he dose to me.

Emerson is in his own little world sketching. I look over. It's amazing as always. He noticed me looking at his work and looked over to me.  "You like?" He asks "I love" I reply. We tslk for a little while longer. Until I feel his eyes on me. I turn my head a little bit. I was right. I turn away from Emerson and cover my face with my hands.

(Ems p.o.v)
Y/n stops talking to me for a second. I look over and see max staring her down like prey. She turns back around and hides her face  in her hands. I scowl at him. I can't believe she's with him. I know what he dose to her. She tells me. I didn't know until months ago. She came over and had bruises all over her and a black eye. He makes me sick. If it was legal I would kill him.

I scoot my desk closer to her. I wrap and arm around her protectivly. I'm the one that should be with her. I love her. I would never dream of hurting her. She deserves so much better that that skum bag.

I whisper in her ear. "Come with me after school" she looks up and gives me a terrified look. She then remembers that the  football game is away. She dosent go to away games. Just home games. She nods and we continue talking. Her dick of a boyfriend still looking at us.

After school
The football team left early so y/n dosent have to worry. We get in the car and we drive off. It's silent most of the time. She keeps checking her phone. Probably making sure he do sent text her. I rub her thigh in comfort. Only for her to flinch away and bring her knees to her chest. He s really fucked her up.

(Your p.o.v)
I kept looking at my phone to make sure he hasent text me. Em puts a band on my thigh and I flinch away and bring my knees to my chest. The last time someone did that it was max. He tried to really hurt me. The worst thing you can do to a woman besides kill her is what he tried.

"Y/n,I'm Sorry. I didn't mean to do that. I know what you've been through just...ugh... im sorry. I didnt know ehat else to do. "Its fine em. It's my fault. I should have known you wouldnt have hurt me" I say. We go inside. His brothers and mom are in the living room. They look at me and rush to give me a hug.

I hug all of them. I love all of them. But I love Emerson more. He s my best friend. He cares for me,protects me,I made the wrong decision.

We go up to his room and he puts a movie on. I take off my jacket. Only to see bruises and scars. These are more recent. Emerson comes over and grabs my hand. He sees the marks and growls. "He has no right to do this to you." He says. "I know" I begin to cry.

He pulls me close and lays us on the bed. Hes holding me while I cry and cry. I hear my phone ding. I'm afriad to look at it. I take a deep breath and look at it.

Max: don't think I don't know where you are you little slut. You belong to me and me only. Hes s loser anyway. Him and his whole family

Those words hit me like rocks. Em takes my phone. He types something. He sends it and shows me.

Y/n is not a slut. She is the loyalist human being ever. She's just tired of you and your shit. The only loser here is you. I could report you to the police for abuse and attempted rape of a minor since your eighteen and she's only seventeen. And she's not yours anymore. She belongs to me now someone who will treat her right. Not like a punching bag.

I look at him and smile. "Thank you,thank you so much" I hug him to death. He looks taken aback but hugs me right back. "Your welcome. I'm done with him treating you like trash." I lean in. He follows and we kiss. It feels perfect. His lips are so soft and warm. Totally different from Maxs rough hard kisses. These hold love.

We brake apart for air. "I love you y/n" he says. "I love you too emmy" I fall asleep to the rhythm of his heartbeat. Finally someone who really loves me.

By for now my loves