Celebrity Imagines (Requests Closed)

Taylor Swift

A/N: You're in the house alone when someone breaks in

You were sat at you desk trying to finish your drawing. The picture you were drawing was of Taylor. Your girlfriend. It was during one of her shows. The spot light was on her as she looked out to the crowd. You took the picture when you went to her concert.

You were almost done. Just a few more strokes and finished. Taylor has kept on asking you, what you were drawing but you always told her it was a surprise. You put the drawing up on the post for it to dry, when you finished. You looked at your master peace and you could honestly say that it looked like the picture you took.

You smiled in satisfaction and left the room shutting the door. You didn't need Olivia or Meredith coming in the room messing up your drawing.

At the door shutting both cats who seated next to the door stood up. It's like they knew they weren't allowed the room. You smiled leaning down letting Olivia climb on shoulders and rest there while you picked up Meredith. You made your way downstairs. You were the three of you were hungry.

You first put down Meredith and Olivia jumped down. Taking out the cat food which was in a can. Opening it and then dumping it separately in their food bowls. They meowed as a thank you and ate there food. You took out some microwave pizza from the fridge. In the minute and half as you waited for the microwave to beep. You took out some apple juice as you heard the cats hiss.

You looked down at the cats seeing that they were looking out a window. You looked at the window only to see a bird there.

"It's just bird, finish your food." You told the two. You went to take out your pizza and picked up your apple juice. Seeing that the cats were down you quickly washed the bowls and then left up stairs with your food and the cats following behind you.

As soon as you got on the bed the cats jumping on the bed as you put on The Flash. As soon as you were going to take a bite of your pizza you realized that you forgot you damn juice.

"Ugh maaan." You sat up pausing the show. You exited the room heading to the stairs. You froze in fear at the top of the stairs when you saw a man in all black clothing half way up. He stopped as well when he saw you.

He charged at you before you could run.

Like hell you weren't going to fight back. You kicked him and punched him but he returned the punch. You could only hope that security team saw him and they were on their way here with the police.

He had you in chock hold and you were losing your air. You used your feet to push of the rails of the stairs causing both of you to go crashing down.

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Taylor waved and blew kisses to her fans as the small elevator took her down. It was the last show and she couldn't wait to go back home to you. Right now tomorrow she'll be cuddled up to you. As soon as she got off the elevator she was handed a towel and a water bottle. She walked towards her dressing room but on the way there by her manager.

"Bill? What's wrong?" Her smile going away once she saw the look on his face.

"Someone broke into your house."

"Which one?"

"The one in Los Angeles."

Taylor stopped and looked at wide eyed. Her heart feeling like it skipped beats in a bad way.

"Y/N was staying there. Is she okay? I have to go." The blonde rushes into her room packing her things. Bill couldn't tell her anything else, the security team hasn't called him back.

It wasn't long till Taylor was in her private jet she's tried calling while she waited for the jet to take off but you didn't answer. This only caused her to become even more worried. Her mother, who was with her was trying to calm her down. But Andrea knew that the only person could calm her down was going to be you.

The flight from Texas to LAX wasn't long only about two hours. The drive to her house was the slowest one. She called your phone again but didn't get an answer. When they turned the corner leading down to her house. When they pulled into the long drive way they saw the security team in front of the house. Some men coming in and out of the house. As soon as the suv stopped. Taylor was the one to jump out and run into the house.

"Where's Y/N?"

"She's in the living Ms.Swift." One of the guards said as he walked out of the house. Taylor ran to her living room. When she ran in, she saw you with the cats on the couch.

At the sound you looked up, Taylor's heart clenching as she sat the bruises and small cuts on your face. She ran to you as you stood up. Pulling you into a very much needed hug. This was probably had to be one of the scariest things that ever happened to you.

"Are you okay?"

You nodded as you buried your head in her chest. She held you close to her as she fought the tears from falling. She was so worried about you. She wouldn't know what to do if this ended terribly.

"They were able to get him before he could do anything. The police took him. The guards said that the cameras got him. He broke the..the back glass door." Taylor hugged her lover even tighter.

"Who was he?" You knew if you told her it was one of her obsessive fans. She'd think it's her fault. So you shrugged.

"I don't know." You mumbled into her shoulder.

Taylor lead you to out of the house into the suv. Her mother already having the cats in the car.

"We're going to stay at a hotel."

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