Outer Banks Imagines

John B

John B pov
"I'm just trying to help you!" Y/n screamed at me. It felt real but also like I was dreaming. I couldn't figure out what was wrong with me.
"I don't need your help god!" I said annoyed to her. "You know what? Just leave. I fucking hate seeing your face right now." I yelled at her. Her whole body stopped moving. Tears formed in her eyes. I could tell I broke her heart.
"I hate you leave me alone!" I said shoving past her and into my room. I slammed the door and locked it. Outside my door I heard the front screen close and a car start up. She was leaving.

"No! Y/n!" I sobbed. In front of was a car on fire and another one in the ditch. My beautiful girlfriend laying under the car that was burning.
"Get her out from under there!" Peterkin yelled.
"John B." I heard a voice. A feminine voice. "John B." I heard it again. All I saw was flames. More flames and more.
The voice I kept hearing was quite the and soft. Was it y/n? It couldn't be she was under the fire.
"I'm sorry son." A man said coming to view. He had put a hand on my shoulder and looked at me sadly. I couldn't figure out who the man was.
"We lost her. She died son, I'm sorry." The man said. My whole world went crashing down in a matter of seconds.
"W-What?" I choked out. "N-n-no!" I cried.

I sat up abruptly. My breathing was lit normal and the room was slightly dark because the curtains were closed. Y/n! I frantically looked my room and tossed the sheets off of me. Where is she?
"Y/n!" I yelled her name and started to panic. Tears threatened to form in my eyes. I ran out of the room and grabbed the van keys. I had to find her, she could be dead in a fire just like my dream.
"Hey baby." Her soft voice said as I ran out the front door. I quickly turned to her and saw her looking at me confused.
"You ok?" She asked and stood up from her chair. I nodded quickly and ran to her body. I wrapped her up in my arms.
"Woah." She chuckled. "What's wrong?" She asked and bent back to hold my face.
"I-I has a dream, y-you died." I said trying to slow myself down and not freak out.
"I'm sorry baby. It's ok though, I'm ok. I didn't die I'm still alive and here." She said caressing my face. I leaned into her touch.
"The last thing I-I told you was I hated you. Why are you out here a-anyways?" I asked her and gripped her tight.
"I wanted to watch the sunrise." She beamed up at me with her gorgeous smile on her face. I relaxed a little big and gave her a nod.
"You wanna tell me why you were freaking out so bad though? You've had bad dreams before and didn't act like this." She said confused and sat me down on the couch that was on the patio. I pulled her closer to me.
"It reminded me of my dad. The last thing I told him was he was a piece of shit and then he left and went missing at sea. I thought I fucked up again and  did the same to you." He said sadly.

Y/n poc
I wiped a tear that fell from his face.
"You didn't fuck up with your dad. Stop blaming yourself because your dad loves you so much and when we find him you and him and sort out all those differences. And for me. I'm sorry I wasn't in there ok? I just couldn't sleep so I went out here and I promise you I will never leave you if we're in a argument. Hell I'll never leave you anyways, youre stuck with me booker." I smiled up at him and used the nickname I called him. He gave me a small chuckle and smiled back.
"I love you." I told him and placed my hand lightly on his chest.
"I love you too." He said and kissed my forehead.
"You wanna continue to watch the sunrise with me?" I asked enthusiastically.
"Yeah baby." He mumbled and pulled me closer. So that's we did. For a few more hours we sat there and he held me the whole time.