Vlog Squad Imagines

abuse ~ heath

Warning: this may involve some abuse, please read at your own risk.

Another day, another podcast. I wasn't up for doing the podcast but I pushed myself to sit in the chair next to Matt. We smiled at each other as Zane was last to enter the room with his coffee. I just didn't feel like doing anything. My boyfriend wasn't happy with me being around the guys if I did things were bad when I got home, like really bad.

"You ok, Y/n?"

"Yeah, just not feeling too great"

"What's wrong?"

"Migraine"

"You want to skip this podcast?"

"No, it's fine"

"Ok. Well if you can't handle it just give me a nudge"

"Thanks, Matt"

I could see Zane and Heath looking at us concerned. I gave them a smile as we started the podcast. Throughout the podcast, my boyfriend wouldn't stop texting me explaining how he's going to hurt me when I get home and how he's going to lock me in the house so I can't see anyone. Tears slowly formed at the corner of my eyes as I pulled my earphones off and left the room. I didn't care about putting a pause on the podcast. I ran outside and took a deep breath as more tears fell down my cheeks.

"Y/n! where are you?"

"Y/n"

I fell to the ground and pulled my knees up to my chest as I heard the guys getting closer.

"I found her!"

Soon arms were wrapped me as I saw blonde hair. Matt had pulled me onto his lap as Heath and Zane joined in on the somewhat comforting hug.

"We saw your phone. He can't hurt you with us around you. Why didn't you tell us?" ~ Zane

"He said if I told anyone, he would kill me"

"Please don't go back to him, you can live here with me" ~ Heath

"I have to go back some time"

"Let us come with you"

"Fine, but you can't come in. If he sees you three he will hurt you guys too"

"We will park across the road so he doesn't see us and if you need help we are coming in"

"Ok"

...

I arrived at my house and Matt did as planned and parked across the road from my house. I pulled my car into the driveway and took a deep breath before walking inside.

"You are going to get it, you bitch. You know to never ignore me and you did!"

I didn't know whereabouts in the house he was so I just ran upstairs into the bedroom. Wrong move. He was in the corridor coming out of the bedroom. The anger on his just showed how bad I was going to get hurt. I slowly walked backward until there was nowhere left to turn.

"Ignoring me was a wrong move, Y/n"

"I'm sorry. I was busy with the podcast"

"Fuck the podcast and fuck those friends you hang out with"

A slap was given along with a punch and a kick before my hair was grabbed and I dragged towards the bathroom. More and more bruises formed in a matter of 10 minutes. I managed to crawl out of the bedroom and headed for the staircase to hopefully run out of the house but he had other ideas. He grabbed my body and pushed me down the stairs and the last thing I heard was the faint sounds of sirens.

...

"Y/n?"

I slowly started to wake up after blacking out. My eyes opened and I was in a new surrounding.

"Y/n"

"Heath?"

"Hi, you blacked out for a while"

"What happened?"

"Well, the good news is the prick has been arrested and the bad news is you have a few cracked ribs and a broken wrist"

"Damn, thanks for calling the police and I'm assuming the paramedics"

"No problem, I knew things were going to be bad so I did it anyway just to get you away from him. You're safe now and you can live me until you're comfortable"

"Thank you"

We had a small hug before the doctors came back in and ran some more tests on me. I was allowed to go the next day.

"Thanks for being a good friend, Heath"

"No worries. Just let me know if you need anything"

"Will do"

I settled into my new room and fell asleep. Being in hospital is tiring when they put painkillers in your system and have you connected to everything. I'm free at last.