jackson imagines | book 1

Whats bothering y/n~7

Y/N pov

"i did it for your own good" my mother smirked as i walked inside the house. I felt different, not angry, not sad, not happy, just blank. Like i'm alone, walking around in the forest, just walking, not thinking.

I walk into my room turning on the light, dropping all my things onto the floor, walking up to the mirror. I have cuts on my arm, and a bloody lip. A busted nose, and a black eye. My wrist are red a black, i felt weak, like i had to throw up. My hair isn't in those ponytails i had, now some of my hair is ripped from my scalp.

Why would she let this happen to me? What kind of mother lets this happen to you? What kind of person does this to there child?

Destiny's pov

I tip toe to y/n room. "y/n? are you alright"? i knock on her door. I heard her come in the house. "y-," i get interrupted by her opening the door. She looks lost, blank, gone. "y/n" i tap her. She just stared at me, her eyes look lost, they look lifeless. She moved me aside and walked downstairs. "Y/N"! i whispered her name a little louder.

"DESTINY, GET ME A ASH TRAY"!!! mother called from her room. I ran to the little table outside her door, my feet heard hitting the marble floor. "Where is your sister"? she exhaled a cigarette. "she's downstairs" i sat the ashtray down next to her.

"tell her to come here please, and get me something to drink, do something worth my time" she waved me off. "y-yes ma'am" before i could even turn around, y/n stood there lifeless again, with her hand behind her back. "y/n? are you ok"? "DESTINY GET YOUR SISTER NOW"! mother yelled from her room.

I walked away backwards down the hallway watching as she walked up to mothers door. "shhhhh" she held a knife up to her mouth walking into our mothers room closing the door. "Y/N! OPEN THE DOOR"! i yelled trying to get it to open but it was locked. I can't describe the scream i heard. I jumped, falling to the floor, backing up against the wall crying.

I hid my face into my knees crying, praying to Jesus that she wouldn't hurt me. I hear the door shut. I look up seeing her covered in blood. He walked up to me slowly, holding the knife in her hand. "please...whatever you want me to do, i'll do it, just don't hurt me" i back up against the wall again.

She simply held her hand out, for me to hold.

We walked to her room, she sat me on her bed and picked up the phone sitting next to her bed. "hello"? she said into the phone.

"i killed her, what's the next plan"?

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