Premier League football imagines

Kepa Arrizabalaga

take
/teɪk/
verb
1.
lay hold of (something) with one's hands; reach for and hold.
2.
remove (someone or something) from a particular place.

Y/N - your name

I open my eyes to be met with complete darkness. I try to sit up but my body is too weak but eventually sit up. Where am I? The smell wasn't particularly the best but it wasn't like I was shoved in a sewer. I blink my eyes to try and adjust to the darkness and can partially see where I am.

I see four blank walls staring back at me with the thinnest of mattresses on the floor next to me. I can see a square shaped object on the mattress, assuming it's a pillow and finally a bottle of water next to my bed. I start panicking, wondering where and how I got here. Then, it hits me like a ton of brick.

Flashback

I quickly run down the stairs and grab my bag to go to university. "Morning sweetie." I heard my mother say as she sat down watching her early morning crime shows. "Morning mom. How did you sleep?" I asked as I poured myself some cereal and milk and sat down next to her. "Well thanks. I hope you did too." She said as I nodded while I scoffed my cereal.

"I'm gonna quickly brush my teeth and head off to uni. Sorry I'm in such a rush, I over slept." I said as my mom let our a wheeze. "Clearly." She said as I smiled at her I ran upstairs and brushed my teeth and grabbed any essentials that I needed for classes today. "Bye mom. I love you." I said as I ran to her and kissed her cheek. "Bye sweetie. Love you too." She said as I headed out the door.

I always walk to varsity because I love the fresh air. I loved the breeze hitting my face and blowing my long hair. I take a deep breath as I take a right towards my university. I started thinking about all the assignments I had to do. Why did I choose to become a vegetarian?

As I was about to cross the street, I felt my arm being grabbed and I was pulled into an ally way. "Hey! Who do you thi-" my shouting was cut off by an agonizing pain of my head.

End of flashback

I start hyperventilating as I realize I was kidnapped. Why me? What did I do? I tried standing up, but my head was pounding. I decide to lie down on the mattress to just try and ease the pain. I knew I couldn't fall asleep because you could die but I couldn't sit up. I start feeling sick but swallow it since there's no where to go. I try and look into the darkness to find a toilet but there's nothing. I sigh knowing I was thrown down here to die.

Soon, I heard a loud bang and a door opened at the top of the wall. It hurt my eyes but I was able to see I was in a basement and someone was coming down the stairs. I start shaking as I look around the room. Since there was light, I took a closer look at the room. I see there's posters all around the room and even a couch. I look at the posters to see a bunch of football pictures.

"I see you've woken up." I heard a deep voice, now next to me. I looked down, not daring to make eye contact out of fear of what I would be faced with. "Hey look at me. I'm not here to hurt you." "Yeah sure, that's why it's fine to kidnap me and hit my head. May I just say, my head is killing me." I said as I looked at the stranger to be faced with a familiar face. "Kepa?" I questioned as he nodded.

"What- what why are you here, why did you kidnap me?" I questioned as nothing added up. Myself and Kepa used to be great friends in high school but we then became distant as he became more involved with football. He also started hating me after awhile and I wasn't sure why. One day, we were at a party and I was with my boyfriend at the time and he just went off at me. Told me how I've made such a mistake and many more insults. To this day, I still don't know what he means by "mistake".

"Just calm down. Come upstairs and I'll explain." He said as he stood up and offered me his hand. As much as I didn't wanna grab his hand, I couldn't get up myself so reluctantly I grabbed his hand as he helped me stand up. He helped me up the stairs and we walked in the house. He sat me down and walked off somewhere. I'm so lost. What nonsense is this? He came back with a glass of apple juice, obviously knowing it's my favorite.

He places it in front of me as e sits down next to me. We didn't speak for awhile but I broke the silence. "Please tell me what's going on." I stated as he sighed. "I had to kidnap you. So your ex, Peter, has been saying many things bout how he hates you for breaking up with him and leaving him-" "How do you know he said all of this?" I questioned before he could finish. "He always goes to the parties I'm at and I always over hear what he says to his mates." He said as I nodded.

"So since you and I had that fight, I went to him and said that I hated you a lot too and wanted to help him." Kepa said as I looked at him with disbelief evident in my face. " Calm down, let me explain. I said this so I could make sure that you never got hurt." He said as I nodded. It was super sweet and I was glad he didn't actually hate me.

"So then he told me his plan. His plan was to kidnap you and then hurt you. I didn't ask for details because I didn't wanna hear what he has to say. He was gonna do it all by himself but I said I'd kidnap you and give you too him but really I'm just here to warn you and I'm willing to go to the police with you so that he gets arrested." Kepa finished as I sat wide mouthed.

This can't be true. Peter wanted to hurt me? I don't get it because he cheated on me and I found out. If anything, I'm the one who should be wanting to kill him. I sigh in frustration but also relief knowing Kepa was here and saved me. We then heard a knock on the door as Kepa shot up wide eyed. "Okay, ah, hide in the closet and I'll figure out something so that we can call the police." He said as I nodded and hid in one of the closets he had in the living room.

The door opened as I heard them chatting. They both then walked into the living room and peter rubs his hands, "So where is she?" Peter asked as Kepa sighed. "Bro I tried getting her bu-" "Oh shut up bruv I saw you kidnap her. I knew I should've have trusted you but luckily I came prepared." Peter said as he pulled a knife out of his pocket. They both then started fighting but Kepa was pushed to the ground with peters back facing me.

I look in the closet and see a cane lying in the corner. I grab it and burst out of the closet and smack peter with the cane. It doesn't do much as he turned around as smiles at me. "You little bitch." He said as he tried to stab me but I dodged it and grabbed a vase next to us and hit him over the head. He then collapses with blood dripping from his eyebrow.

I run to Kepa to make sure he's okay and luckily he is. "I missed you Y/N." Kepa said as I smiled. "I missed you too." I said as I kissed him. The kiss was sweet and passionate and definitely something I needed. I pulled away as I smiled at him. "Since we are here, why did you say I made a mistake when we had that fight at the party?" I asked as he smiled. "I was calling dickhead on the floor a mistake because you belonged with me." He said as I smiled at him and kissed him once again.

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I really like this imagine. It's cute yet got some action in there. I hope you enjoyed it as much as me. Remember to stay safe!