Dylan O'Brien Imagines

My Hero! Dave

y/n = your name
y/f/n = your friends name
y/n/n = your nick name
y/b/n = your boyfriends name (or crush)
Warning!! Abuse. If this will trigger anything I recommend not reading it.

your pov

It was an everyday thing. Wake up. Sneak to the bathroom. Cover the bruises with foundation or a long sleeve shirt. Y/b/n had a short temper, and he didn't like when I talked to other guys. Especially not Dave, my best friend. He's always been there for me and I tell him everything... Except what y/b/n does to me. I'm scared to tell him because of what y/b/n will do to Dave.

I can't have him get hurt because of me. I couldn't forgive myself. The other morning I was texting Dave, and we were talking about random things. Like best friends do. And y/b/n was behind me without me noticing. Once he saw who I was texting he took my phone.

Flash back

"Y/b/n give me my phone!!" I quickly got up facing him. "What did I tell you about texting him?! I don't like when you text him y/n!! You are mine. NOT HIS!!!" He screamed at me, I was scared but I wouldn't let it show. He threw my phone at me and it hit my eye. Probably bruising it. "I told you next time you texted him I'd hurt you!" He started running towards me but I darted for the front door. I was trying to unlock it when I felt two forceful hands on my sides. "Stop!" I screamed in pain, he was holding me so tightly. 

"Let me go!" My voice was straining from my constant screaming. "You're in for it now!" He had a look of evil in his eyes. He kicked me in the stomach, causing yelps of pain to escape my lips. My eyes were watering. I bit my lip to hold in the tears. He then lifted me up and began hitting each side of my face repeatedly. "Next time. I'll really hurt you."

I laid on the floor out of breath, slowly regaining my strength. I went to the bathroom to look at all of my new marks and bruises.

Flash back ends

"Babe I'm going out for the day. I'll be with the boys." Y/b/n said, "okay, I might run a few Errands today." I pulled a fake smile. This is not good, yes he is out of the house for the day. But every time he goes out with the boys he always comes home drunk. I hate it.

I was in the store picking up more make up to cover the.. incidents and some food and drinks for the house. When I was picking up a few things I ran into Dave. "Dave! Hey, I missed you so much!" I gave him a huge hug. I haven't talked to him since the last time y/b/n hurt me. "Y/n!," he picked me up and spun me around then sat me back down on the floor. "Why have you been ignoring my text I was so worried about you!"

"Oh uh, sorry. I've been.. Busy.. I loved seeing you here but I have to go.." I said nervously with a hint of a sad tone. "Wait!" He grabbed my wrist and noticed my wince. Shit.. "Y/n why did you wince at me touching you? Roll up your sleeves." He said sternly. I could see the worry in his eyes. "No.. Dave don't!" I whisper yelled. He rolled up my sleeves revealing some of the bruises.

I could see an overprotective wave wash over him. I could see it in his eyes. "Y/n why didn't you tell me about this?? I told you on that playground when we were 6 years old, I'd always protect you. You remember that?" My eyes were watering now. I bit my lip to stop it from quivering. I nodded and he pulled me into a hug. He kept his arms right around me keeping me close for protection.

"What time does he come home tonight?" I looked up at him. "I don't know.. Um late usually around 12 o'clock when he goes out with "the boys". He always shows up drunk." He shook his head, "y/n did you ride your bike here?" I look at him confused, "yeah.. Why?"

He took my hand and dragged me to the car. Leaving the groceries in the store, he hooked up my bike to the back of his jeep. "I'm gonna drop you off at your house okay? I'm gonna park my car a few doors down and wait. When he gets home and inside, I'll be waiting at the front door just text me when to come in. I'm not gonna let him hurt you, y/n. I promise."

He planted his soft lips on mine. It was a slow, yet passionate kiss. It was... Full of love.. "Ready?" I took a deep breath and got out of the car. "Yeah. Promise me you'll be in as fast as I text you or you hear yelling or something." His hand was still holding your hand from the kiss. "I promise."

I sat there waiting. I decided to put on the tv and watch something to pass the time.

1 new text message !

From: Dave
I think I see head lights coming from the end of the road.. You ready?

To: Dave
Yeah.. Let's get it over with

From: Dave
I won't let him hurt you.

To: Dave
Thank you.

I saw head lights seep into the house. Now or never y/n! Let's end this once and for all! My head shot towards the door after I hear pounding on it.

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Sorry for the cliff hanger
jk not really okay so obvi there's gonna be a part two of this but idk when so while this chapter is over if you ship Destiel check out my other book! "Destiel text" there aren't many things published in it yet but it will get fuller over time. Okay so leave comments, vote if you liked it, and follow if you want! Love you guys!