~Thomas Brodie Sangster Imagines~

-Samuel Emerson- •Abusive Past•

A/N: Hi Jay! I was wondering if you could do a Samuel Emerson imagine where Samuel saves Y/N from her abusive father type thing. By: @Shmate  I hope I did it okay
-Jay25211💜💜

Your POV
Samuel wraps his arms around me as we cuddle in the backseat of his car. We are reading one of his comics. While we are reading I can feel Samuel pressing soft, wet kisses against my neck and jawline "Sammy stop it." I tell him "Alright...just a few more kisses?" He asks and tries to kiss me again but I move away "Sammy don't. I want to continue reading." I whine "We've already read this a hundred times." He says "So? I love this one, no matter how many times I read it." I tell him and I turn back to the comic book. Then I hear him groan behind me "Sammy stop. You'll get a kiss when I finished reading okay?" I ask him. He nods and leans back against the seat and starts to play with my hair. I flip the page and continue to read the next page. But then Samuel grabs the comic and puts it away and turns me around "Samuel!!" I complain but he puts his finger against my lips "Shh. Reading time is over Little Girl" He says and presses his lips lustfully against mine. I couldn't help it but give in and kiss him back. He smirks and pulls me closer.  Then there was a knock on the window "Samuel, why are you snogging your girlfriend at 1 a.m.?" Becket smirks "It's 1 a.m. already?!" I ask him. He nods "Shit I had to be home two hours ago!! I have to go! I'll see you tomorrow Baby" I kiss Samuel again and runoff.

I walk on my tippy toes up to the stairs "And where are we going this late?" I hear a low voice ask behind me. I turn around and look at my father "Daddy I..." He slaps my cheek "Shut your fucking mouth Little Slut!! You were off fucking with that boy, weren't you?" He asks "I was Daddy." I look down at my feet and I start to cry. He grabs my face and makes me look at him "I thought you would be home at 11 p.m." He says "I'm sorry Daddy..." I say "Yeah you better be! You are getting it!! To the kitchen right now!!" He tells me. I start to cry and walk towards the kitchen. He walks after me. When we walk into the kitchen he pushes me against the counter "So you can choose! Slaps, kicks, cuts or spanks! Which one?" He asks me "S-slaps" I whisper. He groans "Did you really think you had a choice?" He asks. I didn't say anything "So...I'll do all of them then!" He says. I cry more and more every second.

*The Next Morning*

Samuel POV
Y/N isn't around today. "Thanks, Becket. Because of you, my girlfriend isn't showing up today!" I complain "Hey it's not my fault she was late because she was snogging with you." He says and tries to push me around but I stopped him "I'm serious here, I'm worried about her!" I tell him "Why? She's a troublemaker! She gets in trouble all the time!" He said "Still. I'll check on her I'll be right back" I say and run towards her house. I walk towards her front door and knock on the door. The door swings open and it revealed her father "Um...Hello Mr. Y/L/N. I uh..wanted to see if Y/N came...eh...home last night." I stutter. This guy scares me sometimes he's so intimidating sometimes "She's upstairs!" He said...shit he's mad at me "Sir, I am so so so sorry Y/N didn't come home in time. It was all my fault." I tell him "Well, she knows what happens when she's late ever again." He said with a smirk on his face "Um...C-Can I talk to her?" I ask him. He doesn't answer and closes the door again. I sigh and walk to the backyard. I jump over the fence and climb up to her window. I see her on her bed but...she's crying and covered in cuts and bruises. I knock on her window. She looks up and wipes her tears away and opens the window "Samuel? What are you doing here?" She asks she has been crying for a while... "Y/N, Baby, what happened?" I ask as I climb into her room and grab her arms. She rips them out of my hands "Nothing!" She says "Baby?" I ask her "Please be honest with me, I can help" "M-my father..he got mad because I was late" She starts to cry "He did this to you?" I ask her. She covers her eyes "Baby come here" I pull her into my chest and stroke her hair softly "Baby Girl, I am so sorry" "H-He has been abusing me ever since I was little" She whispers. I kiss her head "I am getting you out of here" I tell her "Don't! If you do my father will come after me and make sure I am truly hurt. Please, Sammy, don't" She begs "Okay enough of this!" I tell her. I pick her up "And how is this going to help again?" She asks. I kiss her forehead and climb out of her window "Sammy? Sammy! Don't! No no no no no no no!!" She says. I sigh and set her back down "Alright" I jump down and hold up my hands "Come on! Jump!" I tell her. She shakes her head "If my father finds out I am going out this will only get worse!" She says. Then I heard her father yell behind her "You little slut what are you doing there?! come back here!!"  "Y/N!! It's now or never! You want to escape right? Jump! I will catch you!" I tell her. She looks back before jumping and landing in my arms "See? Come on" I say and run out of her backyard. I can hear her father yell behind us but we just continue to run.

Later that day Y/N told me everything that her father has ever done to her "You don't have to be afraid anymore." I tell her "But I am. If he finds me he will beat me up and let you watch!" She says while she's crying her eyes out "Shh Shh Shh. he won't find you. We can run away if we have to." I say "What? You would do that for me? Leaving everything behind...for a girl?" "Not just a girl. My Girl" I kiss her head and cuddle her as she falls asleep on my chest.