Multifandom YouTube Imagines

• Lasercorn • {trigger warning}

Imagine that you have been having horrible nightmares every night for a week now. Every night you wake up screaming. Flashbacks of your past seem to take over every thought. Accept for the one to just end these nightmares for good.

You grab your phone from your nightstand at 4:30 AM on a Thursday and scroll through your messages until you find his name. Through tear-filled eyes you manage to type,

"I know you told me to keep fighting David. But I can't anymore. The memories are too much. I'm going to end it... Ily❤️"

You press send and stumble into your bathroom where you grab your box of blades you promised yourself you'd never touch again. But the pain of it all is too much. You select your weapon of choice and carefully slice.

"This is for my family, who disowned me because I told them who I really am," you whisper as you cut your wrist.

"This is for my friends, who said they cared but when I needed them the most, left me to die," you cut again.

"This is for him... The man who said he loved me but just loved my body. This is for what he did to me..." You begin to feel woozy. But you still have one more cut you need to do.

"And this is for myself... To end all this pain..." Just as you're about to cut the cut that would surely kill you, David comes running in and knocks the knife from your hand. He then just stares at you, sitting frozen on the floor, blood everywhere.

He dosent say a word. He moves quickly. He grabs you carefully, but firmly, and shoves her arm in the sink, washing it. He then takes a handful of towels and medical tape and wraps up your arm securely.

"(Insert name), I love you too. And you can't... You can't leave me okay? I need you. Please," David has tears running down his face as he holds you tightly, kissing your neck. You shudder in pleasure, but suddenly everything goes black.

You wake up in a white room, filled with buzzers and screens. You have no idea where you are. But then you feel something move in your hand. You look over to see David, falling asleep, sitting at the side of your bed, every once in awhile squeezing your hand. With all the energy you could muster, you squeeze back.

He looks up at you with tear-filled, surprised eyes.

"(Insert name)?"

"David where are we?"

He gets up and stands over you, weeping yet smiling the biggest, most beautiful smile you had ever seen.

"It doesn't matter. As long as we're both somewhere, together, I don't care," David leans over and kissss you passionately. You kiss back.

*time skip*

You and David had been dating for three months now. You still have the occasional nightmare, but he knew to not say a word and simply hold you until you fell asleep again.

And you never, cut again.