Peaky Blinders imagines&preferences

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Tommy: You played with Charlie handing him toys and colouring pencils whenever he wanted. The house was empty as Tommy left for a business meeting in the heart of Birmingham. It was becoming late and you sighed picking Charlie up. A loud bang alerts you to something not being quite right.
"Maria?" You whisper and she comes running before you hear footsteps from the kitchen. You take Maria's hand and run upstairs quickly into Tommy's office. Opening a secret cupboard behind a wall panel you hid Maria and Charlie before hearing a loud bang as the intruders found where you were. You shut the door and stood in front of the desk as they appeared.
"Hello there little missy," A Russian man says before grabbing your wrists. You pull away and he gets closer into your face.
"Where's the child?" He asks and you stay silent not risking Tommy's son. They look around and a frustrated man kicks the desk.
"He must have the child with him in Birmingham, let's go we have what we need!" He exclaims shoving you out of the door. You pull away and start to put up a fight properly. The man shoves you and you fall hitting your head on a table. Your vision blues and your consciousness begins to fade away.
"Alive would be better boys," You hear as you pass out into a world of black nothingness.

Arthur: You strolled through the streets with Arthur on a busy Saturday. The markets were open and all you could hear was the shouting of the stall owners. You smiled up at Arthur as he was vigilant about where you were at all times. You felt someone bump into you and you felt your hand lose connection with Arthur's. A panic ran through your body as someone grabbed your other hand. You started to be pulled away from Arthur as he looked through the crowd for you. You tried to pull away but the grip was to strong on your arm.
"HELP, ARTHUR?" You shouted but it was drowned out by the normal market noise. You found yourself in an dark damp alleyway before a car pulled up.
"Get in bitch!" You were ordered and that's when you saw the gun. Pointing straight at you. You felt your blood drain from your face as you felt panicked and suddenly it all faded to black.

John: Arthur and John has taken the kids to go play at Tommy's house until the threat died down. Finn and Michael stayed with you and you made them both some crumpets to share.
"Right I'm going to go hang this washing out," You announce and thy nod and tuck in. You shut the door and start hanging out the wet washing without any issues. It had been weeks since the threat was made and you didn't feel unsafe at all.

You picked up your basket and headed inside to find Michael and Finn unconscious on the floor.
"What the actual fuck?" You ask before hearing a deep laugh. You look up and see 3 men standing in the door frame gun aimed straight at you.
"Wow, 3 men and a gun to do what exactly?" You ask sounding and looking much braver than you felt. One man grabbed you and shoved you out the door making sure you get your face on the woodwork. You screamed and turned before remembering the gun. Slowly you walked to the car praying that Arthur and John were back. But as you emerged you saw they weren't back and all hope faded away.

Freddie: You looked up and saw Freddie talking to Tommy. The threat had been sent over a month ago and so you felt fine going home alone tonight. Quietly you grabbed your bag and your coat so you didn't draw Freddie's attention. He was enjoying his night and you didn't want to ruin that. You tapped Michaels shoulder and explained you were leaving and he nodded.

You turned down the alley that would take you to your apartment and heard a car pull up at the end you had just walked down. You walked slightly faster cursing yourself for being alone.
"Hey there little lady where do you think you're going?" A gruff Irish voice asks as you look up. You look down and then go to turn and see people getting out of the car.
"Let's go, get in the car!" The Irish man orders you and you try to run past him. He holds out his cane and laughs as you trip over it fall on the floor. You groan as the men from the car pick you up and force you to get inside of it. You looked out of the windows and realised what a terrible and grave mistake you had made.