Austin Mahone Imagines

part 2

for: @lovelovelove0125

I wake up in a dark room. well technically not a dark room because there is some light but it's still dark. I look down and I'm tied up onto some kind of chair and I'm still in my PJ's.

I look around and I see a dark figure. I couldn't really see quiet clearly cause I just woke up. the figure is broad and tall. I use to have that kind of boyfriend a few years back. he abused me for things he shouldn't have done. that's why I broke up with him.

"well hello there y/n." the soft chuckle, the soft, low voice. the smirk. oh no, it's brad. in my old school, he was the jock and a jerk. he always got what he wanted and never took no for an answer. he was the rudest person I ever saw. I told him I never wanted to see him again, but that didn't happen.

he walked into the light so I can see him, and he changed a lot. he is way more muscular and tall. I can hear some other laughs all around. I guess he brought his gang. I'm screwed.

"come y/n. can't I have a hi, or hello, or what's up? I guess not. hit her you guys." my eyes widened and I felt a big punch in jaw. I fell to the ground with the chair that I was tied to. his boys just kept kicking me and punching me. Brad just kept laughing and watched the whole time. once I again i blacked out because of all the punched I got and couldn't handle, and I heard someone come in before I entirely black out.