You are the newest member of Ambrose, a small forgotten ghost of a town in Louisiana. Bo, Vincent and you met after you accidentally crashed your bike into Bo while you were running away from a guy who's been stalking you for weeks. Bo was walking with Vincent on a supply errand and you were speeding too fast and looking around for any sign of the creepy stalker man, and you didn't see the twins as they crossed the street. You'd apologized profusely and explained yourself. The stalker man was right there a few feet away from you three and stared at you before walking away.
Bo and Vincent offered you to go with them, and lure the stalker to their town where they would set a trap. Long story short, the plan actually worked and the stalker ended up being the new wax addition in the house of wax. You had nowhere to stay or go since you had recently been evicted after being fired from your job because your boss was a pervert and you wouldn't be like the rest of your co workers and let him have his way with you. So all you had was your bike and worked at a diner where the pay was too low to get a home. You lived in a old run down motel which is where you had run into the stalker. The motel was no longer safe. The twins offered you to stay with them and you accepted.
Fast forward to a month and a half later, and you are very close with Bo Vincent and their younger brother Lester. Bo was a bit hard to get to open up but he really did care about you, Vincent, Lester and you got along really well and you loved all three of them like they were your family. You helped them around the house, cooking and cleaning, and even helped Bo lure in folks from out of town. You knew that you were going to pay the price one day, yet you helped the murderous brothers in their hobbies. Why? Mostly loyalty and because you had a lot of repressed anger from you abusive childhood. You knew you were messed up and had dark thoughts but you'd never acted out on it and now the volcano had erupted. It felt like relief when you executed someone, as if those people were the people who had hurt you in the past.
But. You knew. You knew there was a day of reckoning coming for you and your beloved Sinclair men.
That's why it wasn't a surprise when you found out you were going to die. You had seen the same symptoms in your own mother, and you knew. But how were you ever gonna tell the boys?
The end was near, and there was nothing you could do about it.
The end was near, and there was nothing you could do about it.he end was near, and there was nothing you could do about it.
You try to keep it hidden from the brothers, but as time passed it was harder to do so. Your legs would become weak, and you started to loose your balance often, and you'd feel really tired all of a sudden. The boys started to notice something was up, but you played it off as being clumsy.
You were washing dishes and putting them away in the cabinets, doing your usual morning routine.
"welp, y/n, imma head out today, Lester called and says there'll be a group coming soon, gotta get ready."Bo says, entering the kitchen.
"Oh okay, be sa-" you start to say but your legs suddenly give out and you fall to the floor. You were holding a plate as you fell and it broke and cut your hands and arms pretty bad as well as a scratch on your face.
"Y/N!" Bo yells and rushes over to you. He helps you up immediately but you can't move your legs. "Oh sh**" Bo says in a concerned tone. "B-bo, I-I can't feel my legs." You try not to cry but your face says it all. "You're gonna be okay, sweetheart, VINCENT GET OVER HERE!" He calls out to his twin. He picks you up bridal style, carefully so as not to touch your wounds, and takes you over to the pool table as Vincent walks into the room. He looks frantically between you and his brother, and signs "what happened??"
"She fell again. Get me some wax, hurry she cut herself with a plate." Bo says urgently.
Bo was usually aloof and didn't really show emotions except anger, but when it came to you, he could never seem to keep his tough guy act for too long. Vincent nods and quickly goes to get the things he needed. Bo gently takes your arms and inspects the damage. His eyes are full of anger and concern, he hated seeing you hurt, you were like a flower to him and his brothers, which must be protected at all costs. (Bo never admitted it to you or himself, but he had fallen for you and he wasn't gonna let anyone or anything ever happen to you. Over his dead body.)
"I think you may have some glass stuck." He sighs sadly.
" It stings." You say.
Bo ticks his tounge as he looks at your face and notices the tiny scratches. He couldn't believe his little flower was all scratched up and in pain. He should've been faster and caught you before you hit the ground, but everything just happened so unexpectedly. Vincent came back then, and bo moved a few steps back so that his brother could start fixing you up.
You were quiet, and tried not to make noises as Vincent cleaned the blood and started taking out the shards of glass one by one. You just focus on Vincents face (mask) and then you look over at Bo. His eyebrows were furrowed in thought. He wanted to know what on earth was Going on with you. You've been acting a bit off lately and he has noticed youve been loosing weight and youve been looking paler, and it's noticeable cause your skin is light, but tan so he's seen the difference.
You usually have so much energy and lately you haven't been yourself, a bit sad Even. You hid it well, tho And Bo knew because he did the same thing as well he hid all his pain and sadness. And he knew you had past trauma, so he didn't think much of it at first, especially since you started helping with the tourists, he thought you were feeling better. He wished he could get you to a actual doctor but right now it wasn't that serious of a situation so they didn't risk it. You'd be fine with some proper care and rest. Hopefully.
He never in a million years expected what was to come ....
