~Thomas Brodie Sangster Imagines~

-Samuel Emerson- •What does my father want from you?•

Samuel POV
I collect all the money but then I noticed that there was someone standing there looking at me. I look up and see a beautiful girl standing in front of me "That was really good. Who taught you how to do that?" She aks "No one." I tell her "Really? Then you have a lot of talent." She smiles "I am not talented at all." I tell her "Yes you are! Here." She says and gives me a few pieces of paper. When I looked closer I saw that they were a few pieces of paper but worth a hundred dollars "Maybe I'll see you tomorrow." She says with a bright smile before she walks away. Becket walks towards me "Who was that?" "I have no idea. But she gave us five hundred dollars!" I tell him "Best day ever!" He says as he looks at the money. I look at the girl as she's walking away, I hope I will see her again tomorrow.

*Time Skip*

Your POV
"Darling you go look for our little Shakespeare alright?" My father tells me as he hands me a gun. I nod and walk past Becket but he grabs my arm "I'm just going to look around Becket. I won't steal anything...well maybe your brother." I tell him "What?" He says. I rip my arm out of his grip and continue to walk around the house. There are not many rooms so it didn't take me long to find a boy sleeping on a bed in one of the rooms. I put my gun away and silently walk towards him. Aww, he looks so cute!! I carefully wake him up "Samuel, Samuel, wake up." I say. He opens his eyes and sits up straight "Huh? What are you doing here?" He asks "I have no time to explain but I need to ask you something." "Sure." He says with a little smile. I get my gun out and hold it against his head "What does my father want from you? All he talks about is you 'Little Shakespeare' is what he calls you." I say "Wait, that was your father?" He asks "Who was?" I ask him "That Man who left talked to me before I talked to you." He says "Yeah, that was my father." I say "So, what is so special about you? Except for the part where you look really cute right now." I say and press the gun harder against his head "Okay Okay! He admires my acting skills." He says "Is that all?" I ask him. He nods quickly so I move my gun away from his head "Well if that was the only thing I would've taken you with me when I saw you this morning." I tell him. I put my gun away and grab his hands "Come on, we are leaving." "Wait, what?!" He asks. I pull him up from his bed "I am taking you with me. Or do you want to stay here with the piece of shit you call your father?" I ask him "No but...what about my brother?" "Maybe he can come with us too, I'll have to ask my father." I say and pull him with me out of his room "Wait! My comics!" He says. I look at him and see that he really wants to bring his comic books "Alright." I open my backpack and let him put his comics into it. When he's finished I grab his hands again and lead him out "Dad, I have him. We can go now." I tell him "I am not finished yet Darling." he says "Okay can me and Sammy just sit in the car?" I ask him. He nods and gives me the car keys "Oh and Dad? Sammy asked if we could take his brother too." I say "I'll think about it." He says "Now go." I nod and Drag Samuel out and sit down in the car with him "How do you even know my name? I never told you." He says "My Dad told me and I heard your brother say it a few times." I tell him "Okay. Well, you know my name but I don't know yours." "Oh right. My name is Y/N." I smile "Y/N...sounds like..like..." He says "Like what?" I ask him "Like a princess." He smirks. I blush bright red "You're so cute." I whisper