≫ a collection of imagines for some of my favourite fictional characters and celebrities, part two.
(Gifs used are from google images, so credit to their rightful owners!)
I also post these imagines on tumblr x
summary: when you're forced into a time loop after losing your parents, you struggle to come to terms with your new reality.
warning/s: mentions of death, blood and injury.
author's note: hello! it's been so long since i've posted anything, but that's mainly because i haven't had the motivation to write, despite having a million wips lol. I started this one a year ago when I was rereading and rewatching the miss peregrine series, but never got around to completing it. Idk what spurt of motivation i had this past week, but i finally completed it lol, so enjoy!
just some things to note - it's a mix of the book and film because i stupidly watched and read both at the same time so mixed the lore up. Apologies! also Y/H/T = your home town. That's all :)
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It all happened so fast, I couldn't even react. One minute I was walking with my parents down some grubby alley in the middle of Cairnholm late into the evening, and the next we were wrestled into by what seemed like some invisible force.
Thrown back, my back hit the wall and I crumpled to the ground in seconds. Whatever had attacked had left me with spinning vision and a concussion, no doubt. But what concerned me the most was the view ahead – my parents.
I struggled to call for my mum, who was unsconscious on the ground, deep crimson blood pouring from her head. It took a moment to register what I was seeing, to accept the reality that she'd died so suddenly. I couldn't even acknowledge it because a wet, breathless snarling noise caught my attention.
The blurriness struggled to subside as I blinked, following the noise to my father, who was flat on the ground, also having been ploughed into by some invisible force. He was trying to sit up and a soft groan escaped my lips as I attempted to call his name. Our eyes met for a moment, confusion exchanged in a single glance, and then he was shoved back into the ground, head smashing against the concrete in a bloody mess.
The scream ripped from my throat before I could stop it. It didn't make sense – what the hell had happened? What was doing this? Nobody was here!
Tears burned my eyes as I struggled to stand, confused and hot and hurt all at once. The snarling grew louder, approaching me and making my heart race in my chest because I felt like there was a threat, but I couldn't be sure what. A strong scent – like a landfill rotting in the sun all day – accompanied the noise, and I almost passed out from it.
Suddenly, an arrow shot through the air, whizzing before me. I followed it to the left, watching the most disgusting creature – was it a creature? It certainly wasn't human – hit the wall and sink to the ground, defeated. I blinked, certain this was a nightmare. Had it just been invisible?
Three tongues hung out of its mouth, between rows of sharp teeth. It was a monstrous corpse, coated in blood – my parents' blood.
