Johnny Depp imagine one shots [complete]

The Hammer

7:30 am The usual time I get up to get at work. I was working as a housekeeper for the writer Mort Rainey. At 8:00 am I was ready for half an hour to get his house. For once the door was opened and the house was a complete mess and I couldn't find him on the ground floor. I climbed up the stairs maybe he wrote all night and was still up there. "Mr Rainey, it's Leana I'm coming for the house keeping" I called, no response. "Mr Rainey?" I called picking in his bedroom, no one. The I turned and saw corn everywhere on the floor. 'What the hell' I thought steeping back slowly then my back bumped in something soft. "Hi I'm sorry I was outside and I didn't heard you enter" Mr Rainey said kindly his hands behind his back. I turned around almost having a heart attack, I was not prepared for this. "It's okay, do you want me to do all of the rooms today or just the ground floor or 1rst floor?" I asked examining him, something has changed him I don't know what but something is not the same. "Every rooms please and you can call me Mort" he smiled dearly. "All right sir, I mean Mort" I smiled back securing my hair in a bun. I started cleaning the kitchen. Nothing has been touched since last time I came, it just got a little dusty. After the kitchen I went to the living room, again, corn everywhere, I hoovered all the wooden floor, got his small table tidy, put back nicely the covers on the sofa. Then I went to the first floor hoovering again every grain of corn that could have, removed the dust from everywhere then I stopped by a tiny window where you could see a corn field already grown up with fresh corn bending on the rods. And there was Mort acting really weird touching more like caressing  the grains like a psycho, it's the first time I saw him like that, every time I come around he's used to write down all the time and being calm. 'Maybe he took too much medicine and it's a side effect' I thought then shrugged. I went to the bathroom did the cleaning there then last room, the bedroom. The bed's covers were all around the place, that I didn't notice earlier, dust all around and a smelled like if the the fresh air never came in. I put it back in order and let the windows wide open then joined him outside. "Hey, uhm I' ve finished, when do you want me to come next time?" I smiled whipping the sweat on my forehead. "Let's say in two days" he said scratching the back of his blond hair almost reaching his shoukders. "Sure I'll see you then have a good day" I said waving then drove off to my house. The next two days went by quickly, is crazy how time flies, you open your eyes the morning when you're on your rest days, then you blink and it's already 7:30 am time to go back to work. Arrived at his house, I first check outside and there was he dealing with the clay underneath the corn field. "Hello Mort" I said kindly, he quickly got up, whipped his muddy hand on his old, grey blue yellow striped , torned robe he wore even two days ago, then stretched his hand for me to shake which I politely shook cause me to have some mud on my hands, i'll wash them before working anyway. "Hi Leana" he said kindly. "What should I do today?" I asked smiling. "The ground floor please, I had a stuff to do and got a little messy but I haven't touched the first floor so just the ground floor should be okay" he said giggling. "Sure, I'm going right away see you later" I said then entered in the house. I started by the living room where it was messy like he said but there wasn't any corn everywhere like last time, I putted back the covers, opening all the windows, pass the broom, tidying the table, removing the dust everywhere on the fournitures. Then went to the kitchen, my jaw dropped seeing all the corn in the water boiling up in a big and large black cooking pot. And in the sink were lying a dozen of rods with dry corn bending and some fell on the floor and the tap was on, harshly pouring water on the rods. I was about to turn off the tap when I was interrupted by a growl. "What the hell you think you're doing?" Mort growled, I turned and my eyes met his blond messy hair, a furious look in his eyes, and a hand on his robe looking like he's grabbing something. "I was just turning off the tap" I said confused. "Don't touch to that or either the boiling corn" he said coldly. "Okay I'm sorry, I've finished then" I said then went to take my stuffs in the living room. "I never mentioned you could go" he said getting out a hammer from his pocket and holding it firmly in his large hand. "Well usually I go when I finished it's how we agreed Mort" I said calmly trying to calm him down. "But not today, you'll go or maybe not depending on my mood" he said slowly approaching me with an evil look in his eyes and a small smirk. My breath quickened, my heart beat got faster and my knees started shaking. 'You're strong Leana just go away' I tought attempting to reassure myself. I slid my backpack over my shoulders and grabbed my car keys. "Listen Mort, this isn't funny, I have things planned this afternoon, I really have to go" I said stepping back at the same pace he was approaching me. But then I trapped myself, my back bumped in to the wall. He was now standing in front of me, his hammer underneath my chin. "Oh so you think, it's a joke uh?" he said sarcastically. "You gonna end up just like my ex wife and the others underneath my corn field, used as clay" he said on a low voice pressing the hammer harshly against my skin. "What did I do to deserve that?" I said with a broken voice almost choking. "Nothing, you were just in my house" he said putting his hammer on the side of my forehead and slid it slowly down to my jawline and tracing my bone very slowly. I looked around the room to see how I could escaped, but unfortunately I found anything. "Please don't do that Mort…" I said as hot tears started forming in the side of my eyes. "It's too late the hammer is in my hand, and do you know how exciting it feels to have it in your hand and you can use it properly? " he whispered in my ears like a maniac. "I…. I… don't…" I said as a tear rolled down on each of my cheeks. "Don't cry it all be over soon, I promise" he said whipping my tears away and deposed a gentle kiss on my cheek. Suddenly I rose my knee and kicked him in the groin. "Aw ! You brat!" he growled in pain stepping back and put his hand on his knees. I wasted no time and ran to the door trying to open it but the door knob was really hard to manage. I looked behind me and a feeling of fear built strongly on my stomach, he was walking fast toward the door, fire in his eyes and looked like he was possessed. I finally managed to open the door that got him running. I tried to close behind me attempting to stop him but he had the knob in his hand as well, then harshly pushed the door on my side causing me to fall on the ground hitting my shoulders and my back hard. He came to me and raised his hammer ready to hit me, I don't know how but I managed to get up, but he hit my shoulder hard. I hold it with my hand and ran fast to my car, as he followed me. I got in my car and started the engine, at first try it didn't work, he came and broke the window of my side, getting a million of pieces of glass on me. I tried a second time and the engine started growling. With my feet I pressed hard on the accelerator and quickly drove off to my parent's house all terrorised and collapsed once arrived in front of the house.