The Vamps Preferences

Imagine for Abby

A/N: Hey, guys! Since I've been getting loads more support from people, with votes, comments, and heaps of reads, i've decided to pick this book back up. So here we go with the first requested imagine, for Abby. Thanks! :3

We laughed hard, me throwing my hands up into the air - as for Brad, only one, as he was driving - whilst we cruised along the busy road, receiving dirty looks from people who didn't appreciate the music we were playing loudly from the convertible.

"Now, isn't this what you'd call living the dream, Abby?" Brad yelled over the thumping music and sounds of traffic.

"Definitely!" I shouted back, grinning from ear to ear. I'm typically not this confident; more shy, saving my fun side for the people I trust. But I trusted Brad, and we were having a good time - somehow I managed to forget everyone else in the world at that moment. All I really knew was the music and Brad, and how much I loved him.

We had to stop as we reached the traffic lights, and Brad turned his head to face me. His face became less ecstatic and more sincere.

"Abby..."

"What?" I asked, a little confused.

Then the smile returned to his face, and he tenderly placed a hand on my knee.

"You have gorgeous eyes."

Damn!, I thought as I felt the rush of heat (a definite blush) creeping into my cheeks.

"Aw, thank you Brad. You're so adorably cheesy."

"No, but seriously," his eyes began to twinkle as his excited voice made its way back, "I want blue eyes! I'm jealous!"

"Your eyes are lovely just the way they are." I replied softly, as the traffic lights changed to amber.

"Is that cheese cheddar or mozzarella? It stinks!" he grinned at me before turning his head back to the road and pressing hard on the pedal once more, accelerating off.

The wind hit my face once more; the adrenaline running through my veins.

And then... it happened.

Brad swerved.

So did the car approaching.

And everything went in slow motion.

Glass flew, shattering into what appeared to be an infinite number of pieces. I threw myself over Brad in an attempt to protect him from getting cut, and felt a searing slash of pain in my nose.

There was blood.

Sirens.

Screaming.

I think that's where I blacked out...

Okay, so I hope you like it! I tried to incorporate cute themes and kind of a sad theme, although this is kind of panic and fear... I don't know. I left the ending so you could finish imagining it the way you wanted, whether happily or tragically.

Don't forget to request an imagine on the chapter! See you soon, guys!

PS: My hands are freezing although it's hot outside and it has been so hard to type this chapter.. PRAY FOR ME OMG