Malcolm Bright Imagines

His father saves your life x female reader

A/N: This is based on the episode when Ainsley goes and interviews her father in the psychiatric hospital and her boyfriend(????) Gets stabbed and Martin has to save him. And this won't be word for word like the episode cuz I can't go back to the scene so I shall improvise.

🚨WARNING🚨: Obviously Stabbing, reader is also pregnant

Requested by: fairlyaround
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Your P.O.V.

We've been here for about 10 minutes. I sit behind the camera along with Ainsley as she pesters her father with questions about his killings and how bad of a father he was. She said something that caused him to yell.

"I AM A GREAT FATHER!!!" I jump at his voice and I feel Malcolm lay his hand on my shoulder for comfort. I relax a little but my heart still races.

"My apologies (y/n). Didn't mean to frighten you."

I smile sheepishly at Martin just before white lights start flashing and a siren blares. The guard in the room with us tells us that there is an emergency and we need to stay put. Just then we hear banging on the door at the end of the hall.

"AINSLEY! I'm ready for my close up!"
"Get video of this!" I stare at Ainsley in shock before she yells at me again.

I scramble to pick up the camera and make my way to the door slowly. Malcolm follows me but I stop him.

"Mal. I'll be okay."

He looks at me with a 'really' look on his face but he just waits at the door as I make my way to the door at the end of the hallway. I video the inmate through the glass.

"I-is the camera on? I'm ready for my interview!"

The guy creeps me out as I continue to film what's going on. That's when I notice he has something in his hand. Is that-

"HE'S GOT A KEY CARD!" I panic and go to run back to Martin's cell when I hear the buzzer of the door opening and the guy comes in. I drop the camera and just stand there frozen.

"(Y/N)! Are you alright?"

I don't say anything as i'm still frozen. I go to slowly walk backwards when the inmate lunges at me and stabs me, just above my stomach. I gasp in shock and I hear Malcolm yell my name. Everything goes quiet and blurry as I look down at my bleeding belly. The inmate pulls the knife out and I drop to my knees.

Malcolm's P.O.V

I watch in horror as the crazy inmate stabs (y/n). My heart stops before I yell her name. She just stands there, just before the inmate yanks the knife out of her. I watch as she drops to her knees. I run out of the cell and towards the guy and I kick him in the chest. He drops the knife in shock as I have knocked the wind out of him and I push him out of the hall. I slam the door shut before turning my attention back to (y/n). She sits there, in shock as blood oozes out of the wound above her stomach, at her ribcage. I pick her up carefully and move her back to the cell.

I lay her down and watch as she struggles to breathe. Ainsley looks at her in horror as well.

"WHAT DO I DO?!"
"It sounds like she has fluid in her lungs. If we don't get it out she could suffocate." (Does that sound right? Idfk😂)
"And how are we gonna do that?!"
"Get your first aid kit." Martin tells the guard who then goes out and grabs it.

I realize it's now quiet. I look down and see (y/n)'s eyes are closed, and it looks like she's breathing very shallow. I panic thinking that I may lose her, and the baby.

"Is there a scalpel in there? Give it to Malcolm."

The guard pulls out the scalpel and hands it to me. I take it from him and just stare at it.

"Now son, you have to make an incision. Come to this side."

My heart stops again. I have to make the incision? I-i can't.

"Malcolm!!" I hear Ainsley yell at me. I snap out of my thoguths and head to the other side of (y/n). I open her shirt and just sit, horrified that I have to do this.

"Now. Make a cut between her ribs."

I take a deep breath and slowly put the knife to her skin. But as I do this, my hands start to tremble. I stop what i'm doing.

"Mal. You're shaking. You can't do this!"
"I can! Just give me a second."
"Malcolm! We don't have time. Let dad do i-"
"NO! I will NOT let him do it!"
"Malcolm for god's sake! Let him-"
"It's alright sweetie. If he doesn't want me to do it then let him do it."
"No. He'll kill her!"
"What makes you think he won't?!"

I try again but just before I touch her skin, I get a flashback, which scares me and I drop the scalpel.

"That's it! Dad's doing it! Take his cuffs off!"

The guard looks at dad hesitently.

"I can't do that!"
"So what? Are you gonna let her die on the floor?!"
"Well, no but-"
"No! You listen to me! You get those cuffs off my father or I will have you fired!" (Wow that's a great threat Brianna, good job.)

The gaurd then grabs his keys and takes he cuffs off my father. He rubs his wrists but sits patiently, waiting for me to do something.
I pick up the scalpel and hand the knife to my father. I hesitate though.

"It's alright son."

I cringe slightly at the fact that he called me 'son'. I hand him the scalpel and move out of his way. He smiles before getting down beside (y/n) and cutting her open.

Your P.O.V.

I regain conciousness and take in a deep breath in a panic. I quickly look around and see Martin beside me holding a tube in the air, I turn my head the other way and see Ainsley sitting beside me with a concerned look on her face.

I then feel someones hands grab my face and turn my head towards them. It's Malcolm. He has tears running down his face and he leans to my face and kisses me.

"I thought I was gonna lose you baby. Don't ever do that again."

I smile sheepishly at Malcolm before raising my arms and wrapping them around his back, he holds himself up careful not to hit my wound.

*Skip to the hospital*

Doctors did some tests and it turns out the baby is okay and healthy and I am gonna have a bit of a recovery. I found out that Martin was the one who saved me. At first I freaked out by the fact that he had cut me open but I thought about it and, even with his past, I'm grateful that he did. He saved me and the baby.