The Mighty Ducks Imagines

Adam Banks

3rd Pov.

"Oh and Y/l/n speeding down the ice, will she make it. Racing her components to the goal, is she going to score, oh! Oh! OH! She shoots! AND SHE SCORES! Sending the Ducks into the lead." The announcer announces. I was in the box when she scored. I along with the rest of my team, jumped up and hopped over the barrier skating over to congratulate her for the score. Meanwhile the Hawks team skated back to their coach. "Larson, McGill, you know what to do" their coach whispered in their ears before sending them off. They had one goal, take down Y/n. She used to play for them and she was the best. Not was. Is.

Y/n skated up to the faceoff ready to send the puck to Banks. Her best friend. The ref dropped the puck and Y/n was quick to steal it. But McGill, her faceoff opponent, wasn't going for the puck. He was going for her. She quickly saw his actions and swerved him sending him to the ice. She brushed it off and passed to Conway. She sped down the ice alongside Mendoza. She was quick and skilled. All the Hawks were going after her. She skillfully swerved their sticks. Bombay saw this and called a timeout. He called them over. 

"What's going on out there?" Coach asked. 

"I don't know." she shrugged. Adam stopped right beside her and spoke "It's like their targeting her".

"But why" Guy asked.

"She's strong, the best on the team. They take her down then they have a better chance at winning. Simple really." Connie stated standing up.

"Are you gonna be alright Y/n?" Coach asked. 

"Yea, I'll be fine" she answered.

"Y/n-" Adam started but she cut him off.

"be careful, I know, I know. You don't have to worry about me. Worry about yourself." She answered before going back out there.

Adam sighed before turning to Coach. "Keep an eye out Banks, this may be more than what we think." Adam agreed and skated off.

They all got into their positions ready to take them down. 

The Ref dropped the puck and the Hawks got it first. But Y/n was quick to steal it, making her way back to the goal she wasn't paying attention to Adam calling out to her. "Y/n watch out!" he yelled.

But he was too late, before she could comprehend what happened she was decked into the side boards. She bit down a cry as agonizing pain spread across her ribcage. She went tumbling down to the ice. She knew she couldn't let her team down so she got up. It hurt like hell but she did it anyways. Adam came up to her. "You alright" he asked concern lacing his voice.

"I'm fine, just a fall, don't worry" she gave him a forced smile that he thankfully believed.

She gave Coach a thumbs up and she saw the Hawks coach sigh in defeat. 

She pushed through the rest of the game. Not showing any sign of weakness in her posture. She kept her head held high and her smirk stayed on her face. She had scored the winning goal with an assist from Luis and Adam.

After the game they were in the locker room changing. Once Y/n thought it was just her she lifted her shirt to reveal a large dark purple bruise around her ribcage. Adam knew something was off with his best friend so he went back into the locker room to make sure she was fine. He opened the door and started to speak "I know you said you were fine but hear me out I just want to make su-" he stopped mid sentence once he saw the large bad bruise. She quickly pulled her shirt down.

"Yea I'm fine" she smiled.

"Y/n, that is not fine" he said walking over to her.

"What are you talking about?" she questioned hoping to avoid confrontation. 

"Lift your shirt" he demanded.

"No I told you I'm fine-"

"Lift. Your. Shirt." he repeated.

She sighed before moving her arm and letting him lift her shirt to see the bruise.

"Y/n look you gotta tell coach".

"No no no no I can't"

"Well if you won't I will."

He started walking to the door but she tried to think of something that would make him stop. She didn't know what else to do so she did the first thing that came to mind. She marched right up to him and pulled him down and kissed him. They were both surprised by her actions. But after the shock faded away he melted into the kiss. She kept one hand on his lower jaw/neck while the other was tangled into his hair. He gripped onto her waist pulling her closer, being careful not to hurt her. They needed air so the pulled away. "We should, uh, we should go tell coach" she said agreeing it was for the best. "Yea, yea we should" he agreed. They both looked into each others eyes, getting lost in the gaze. "Maybe just one more" she said leaning in again. 

"Yea, one more" he agreed. 

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I hope you guys enjoyed this, let me know if you want a part two for this imagine! -Author