Outer Banks Imagines

Deadbeat Dads (P4L)

A/N: you're in a poly relationship with the pogues. It's not the best but I tried. Please send in requests because I have no ideas at all. And that goes for my SLOCG book as well.

The Pogues were freaking out.

They hadn't heard from Y/N all day. All five had tried reaching out but with no luck.

They had reached out to her brother, Aaron but he also had no idea where she was. He had told the group to keep him updated as the day went on.

They all knew how Y/N and Aaron's dad could be sometimes. JJ would even vouch that he was worse than Luke. She only went home when necessary and the other times she would stay with the Pogues at the newly renovated "under new management" Tannyhill.

The thought of Y/N going home by herself frightened the group. They always went with a buddy system. John B was the first to break the silence. "We need to go to her dad's. Just to make sure. But we also need to be prepared for the worst." The group nodded and piled into the Twinkie, heading towards The Cut.

Y/N's whole body ached. Between the beatings she had been getting for the past few hours to the cold she had developed as the day went on, she didn't know what hurt worse.

She had gone home to grab a couple of things and leave but she timed her visit wrong and ran into her dad. Drunk and freshly high off of whatever coke he got from Barry, he became the ruthless man she had grown up with.

She currently laid on the ratty mattress in her former room, bruised and beaten. Her ribs were black and blue, she had a monster of a shiner on her right eye, cuts had dried blood crusted around them.

She wanted to get back to Tannyhill but she had no idea what her dad would do if he found her gone. She jumped as she heard footsteps heading towards her door. She curled into a ball as the door swung open, eyes closing to brace for impact.

The impact never came. Instead of rough, controlling hands, they were soft, caressing Y/N's back. "Y/N/N?" Y/N opened her eyes to see Sarah and JJ looking down at her with sad eyes.

The two blondes hearts broke as they took in their girl. JJ felt rage burn through his veins, the need to beat the fuck out of Y/N's dad increasing by the second.

Sarah took notice and gently grabbed the boy's wrist. "Jay, no. We need to get her out of here and taken care of." The blonde boy huffed and gently slid his arms under Y/N's body.

The girl groaned at the movement, burying her head in JJ's neck as he took her out of the room. As they entered the living room, Y/N heard three gasps. Kie ran forward first. "Hi baby. We are so sorry we weren't here sooner. Let's get you home." John B and Pope nodded as they all left the house.

Y/N laid in Kie's lap as the girl gently traced the bruising on her face. Her legs were in Sarah's lap as Pope checked her over to prepare to take care of her once they got back to Tannyhill.

John B and JJ silently communicated in the front. There was no way they were gonna let her dad get away with this. Not this time. As they pulled into the driveway at Tannyhill, Pope hopped out, helping the girls out before turning to JJ and John B.

"Aren't you coming guys?" The boys shook their heads. "No. We got something to take care of." Knowing how this usually played out, Pope sighed and got back in the Twinkie, telling Sarah and Kie to take good care of Y/N until they got back. The girls nodded and they all went their separate ways.

Once she was bandaged and cleaned up, Y/N laid in between Sarah and Kie, watching a random movie when the boys walked in. JJ and John B's knuckles were split and beginning to bruise and Pope had three bags full of Y/N's belongings.

"We couldn't get it all but we're gonna go back and get the rest." Y/N's heart almost burst at the thought of the boys defending her honor. John B crawled in between Y/N's legs, laying his head on her stomach. Y/N ran her fingers through his sea salt curls as a silent thank you. Pope laid behind Sarah and JJ laid behind Kie.

Y/N hadn't ever felt safer in her whole like than she did in that moment. Surrounded by the people she loved with every fiber of her being, in a place that she knew was completely safe, she knew in that moment, she would never have to worry about her dad hurting her ever again.

And it was all thanks to her pogues in shining armor.