Austin Mahone Imagine

I'm sorry babe...

2. I'm sorry babe...

"Please (Y/N)! I'm sorry! I love you!". You grabbed your purse and keys then walked out and slammed the door behind you.

As you walked outside, a group of men, about late 20's came up to you. One of them grabbed your purse and started searching threw it. You screamed for help but it was no use. It was the middle of the night and no one was around.

Suddenly you felt a punch hit your neck as you fell to the ground. You tried to hide your head with your arms but he just whipped them away, started hitting and punching you again then suddenly everything went black. You still heard sounds though. You heard a familiar voice and felt someone shaking you. "(Y/N)! (Y/N)! wake up babe! Please wake up for me!". The voice then faded away.

You woke up in a white bricked room. Austin was sitting on a chair crying and staring at the floor. He heard you move around as his face shot up towards you. "(Y/N)! Thank god your okay! I came after you and you were laying on the pavement full of bruises!" Austin said while quickly walking to the hospital bed. He grabbed your hand and stroked your cheek with his other hand. "I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to say those words, I was just mad and they came out...". You slightly smiled and moved over to one side of the bed then patted the empty white sheets with your hand.

Austin laid beside you and you fell asleep in each others arms.