Valeska's Imagines ♡

♤Best Friend♤

(Jerome)
Y/N POV

I wake up after a nightmare, Some creep poisoned me with a sleepi- Wait... Why can't i see?

"Let me Out!!!"
"No Darling, Not now,"
I recognise that voice... Could it be? no right... i haven't seen him in ages...

I feel around to guess where i am. But just as i was about to ask where i am the kidnapper said:

"You are in a car sweets"

"Why are you doing this?"

"To bring back your favourite memories with your best friend" 

I don't have a best friend..

"You got the wrong person then."

"Wierd.. you look just like her, Nehh, then i'll show you to her best friend, right Y/N?"

"How do you-"
I heard something like a crash.
"Fuck"
I hear a door open and i'm pulled from the back.

"Look, if we get there i'll explain it to you. Just come with me sweets"

After walking for what felt like a long walk with ups and downs  the kidnapper removed my blindfold.

I blink a few times, since when did the sun became so bright?
Oh... its just a light...
I look behind me and see...

"No fucking way, you died!"
I look at Jerome's face.
It looked like it got cut off and stapled back on.
"Yeah, but now i'm here. How are you?"
"Fine, thanks"
I look behind Jerome and see people with strange makeup on.
"Who are these people?"
"My cult."
I look at him, confused.
"I know, very wierd. But they help me" he said while he sighed.

"You, murdered..."
"I murdered alot of people, but i didn't kill you, because i care about you, you are my best friend."
He looked  at me while sit down. Not in the mood to talk.

"I need to know where Bruce Wayne is. And i heard you had some contact with him"
I grumped.
"Y/n  tell me or i'll blow your head off."
"Better that then telling where Bruce is"
Jerome walked over to me and grabbed my neck

"Look Y/N-"
*POW*
I feel a sting.
Jerome looks down at my stomache.
"Y/n"
I look down and see that my before white shirt has now became red.
Fuck

~few days later~

I wake up after what felt like a nightmare in a nightmare.
Jerome had gotten back to life... i got shot in the-
Ouch!
I look down and see bandage around my stomache.
Now that i notice this, it looks like i am in a hospital room...
I'm shocked. Where is Jerome?
I jump out of bed and run as fast as i can (while i try not to touch my wound) to the hall.
Suddenly a woman appeared in fromt of me.
"Miss, you need to go back to your room."
"Where is Jerome?"
"Who?"
"Jerome Valeska?"
"Oh, that guy. He caused alot of trouble in here with you, he kept yelling; "keep her alive. If you don't i'll  let my 'cult' squash this whole place down""
"Where is he?"
"Miss you need to-"

She grabbed my hand.
I twisted my hand so my pinky finger came up, manouvred so that her back showed and pushed the woman down

"I asked. Where, is, he!"
She panicked.

"He is in jail. Caught after trying to kill Bruce Wayne"

You freaking serious....

Haii, me again... so i have some amazing ideas for Imagines that i will try to post ASAP. But i need to finish homework *sigh*
Baii