Multifandom Imagines

Please Don't Go || Isaac Lahey

"Isaac I have to go with him. He's my brother." I persist.
"You don't have to go. And you know that!" he points out.
"But he's my brother-"
"I don't care that he's your brother. I need you here. You can't leave." he begs.
"I have to." I say as I shove another dress into my suitcase.

*next day*

I walk through the scanners at the airport, itching to get through the gate and on the plane so that I don't have the temptation of going back.

"You ok?" Jackson asks.
"Yeah... Just excited to get to England." I lie.

Thankfully, we make our flight and reach the gate.

(Isaac's P.O.V)

I rush through the airport, towards the screen. I frantically search for the flight number but I can't find it.

"Scott, what was Y/N's flight number?" I ask through the phone.
"I don't know but hang on. I'll get Lydia on the phone."
"Hi Isaac. What do you want?" Lydia asks.
"Y/N's flight number."
"334"
"It's not on the board." I say.
"That's what it says. Flight 334 departing from Beacon Hills East."
"Oh my god."
"What? Where are you?"
"Beacon Hills West."
"Oh Isaac..." she trails off.

I hang up the phone and run as fast as I can outside and into a taxi.

The ride to the airport was painful. Sat waiting wondering if her flight has taken off yet.

We finally reached the airport and once again I sprint through the check in and get to her gate.

"Y/N!" I scream, "Y/N!"

She turns around, "Isaac?"
"Y/N... Look don't go. Please. I love you Y/N. Please." I beg her.

She looks at me and turns to he man at he gate.

"I have to go." she chokes out.
"No. Y/N. Please. Don't-"

And then she's gone.

I walk backwards in defeat. She's gone. I told her I loved her and now she's gone. I decide to walk home, needing the thirty minutes to clear my head and think about everything. I amble home and face plant onto my bed. I throw my phone to the side as it buzzes. I grab the phone and see that I have a voicemail.

"Isaac... I wish I'd said something better when you told me you loved me. I wish I told you how much I cared for you. I wish I'd told you... I love you. Oh my god. I love you. I've got to see you. I've got to get off this plane. Excuse me, I need to get off this plane. No. Jackson I need to-"

That's where it ended.

"No. No. No. Did she get off the plane? Did she get off the plane?!"

"I got off the plane." a familiar voice says.

My head whips round to see her there. Y/N stood in front of me. No words are exchanged. We just rush towards each other and our lips collide.

She's mine.
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It's not the longest imagine but I think it's good. Also brownie points for anyone who gets the inspiration.
- Dani x