Jerome/Jeremiah imagines

The escape

~Jerome imagine~
It was a stormy afternoon the day Jerome escaped the prison. He had taken me with him and I was scared of what would happen to me considering I was just a security guard filling in for a friend and he was a man to be feared. I suddenly found myself his hostage as he staged a daring flight from the prison. I heard gunfire in the distance as he began to run faster, he grabbed my wrist a lot tighter causing it to bruise. My breath began to shorten and my legs felt like jelly. Was he going to kill me?

We arrived at the truck he was escaping in and all of his crew followed us into the back. He put a sack over my head and hundreds of loud panicked thoughts wandered into my brain. I began to scream and plead for my life but he simply told me to shut up and said he wasn't going to kill me. I sat next to what I think was someone in his gang and they grabbed my already bruised wrist. I heard chatter in the background it was probably Jerome talking to his second in command.

I could feel footsteps approach me as the truck went extremely quiet I thought this was it I was going to be beaten, tortured or worse. I could hear his laughter as he took the sack off my head and pulled out a gun. Sweat began dripping down my forehead and I could feel my stomach get queasy making me feel sick, he looked down at me and loaded his gun. Tears started to build up in my eyes and my face went as pale as a ghost. He looked down at me with his haunting smile and pulled the trigger.

My eyes were closed and my arms wrapped around my head, I looked up to see a man behind me bleeding on the floor with a bullet in the middle of his head my body was frozen in fear. Jerome grabbed my head so I could face him. My eyes locked with his forest green eyes and I suddenly felt more relaxed than before. He quickly looked away with a tinge of red in his cheeks, he looked at the rest of his crew and said "the next person who puts their hands on MY hostage will end up like him" he started laughing hysterically as he looked back down at me he whispered in my ear "your lucky I like you" he then proceeded to put the sack back over my head and he sat next to me gently holding my wrist.
I suddenly felt the truck stop moving and I jolted forward a bit from the driver stepping on the breaks. I was carried out of the truck and into a warehouse were Jerome's men proceeded to tie me to a chair. "Careful with her" Jerome shouted as he took the sack back off of my head and pulled out a video camera. I began to scan the area taking in as much detail as I could but all there was were a few broken chairs and a smashed up table. I quickly turned my head back so I was facing forwards again. Jerome began recording and said he was holding me for ransom and that he didn't want anything except Jim Gordon and Bruce Wayne. I began to get a sinking feeling in my stomach because I knew no one would give him the things he demanded, regardless of what happened I was a dead woman and I was preparing for my brutal death.

A few hours had passed and I had lost all hope. I was dehydrated and no one was willing to negotiate with Jerome . The warehouse door slammed open and he walked in with a pocket knife. He ran to me and cut the ropes tying me to the chair and said "Run before I change my mind, my little bird". I didn't waste time leaving, I ran to the exit and said to him "Thank you but I have no doubt you'll find me again". As I left his crew walked in and said "Where is she" he looked over at them and said "She escaped"...

Hi guys I know it's been ages and I'm super sorry but updating is pretty hard at the moment. I hope you enjoy this story I did it for an English essay and my teacher said it was amazing so I thought I would share it here as well. If you want a part two let me know by commenting or voting on the story<3