bowers gang x trans male reader

Into the woods

Y/n's pov:
I sat for a second and waited.
"Aren't you gonna call the cops?" I asked, confused.
"Nah, you seem cool, and I'm sure you had a reason for killing your parents" Henry said with a surprisingly supportive smile.
"Although I do have one question?" Henry said, looking at me with wonder.
"What?" I said with the deepest voice I could do.
'oh shit! He knows I'm trans'
'hes going to ask me in front of all of these transphobic boys'
'im gonna get hate-crimed'
Panic entered my body and I started to shake.
"I-" Henry started before I cut him off and ran upstairs.
I practically sprinted to my room, slammed the door and locked it. I heard a set of feet coming towards me and I started panicking, I could barely breathe and I knew that whoever was coming, was going to want in my room. I had to think of a plan fast so quickly I opened the window and jumped out, landing on the grass. I was pretty sure I was blind in one eye and it was dark, that's not a very good combo. I ran until I couldn't run anymore and then I collapsed on the ground and everything went black.

I would rather have died than let people here find out I was trans.

Violets pov:
I knew my brother, he always ran from his problems rather than facing them. So I knew that he left the house when he ran upstairs. I watched as Henry ran after him and soon after, all the boys and me were all upstairs banging on his door. Y/n hated attention and definitely didn't like loud noises,
"Boys calm down! He'll be back tomorrow" I said as I started back down the stairs.
"Can you just open the door so that I can ask him a question?" Henry asked.
The boys nodded in agreement, so I grabbed the keys to the door and opened it up. We all walked in the room and noticed that he wasn't there. The window was wide open though,
"Shit" I whispered to myself.
"Where'd he go?" Patrick asked.
"Probably the woods" I stated plainly.
I left the room and walked out of the house. My brother was out in the woods half blind, in the dark, with no phone. The boys followed me, they seemed obsessed with y/n as soon as they met him. Maybe it was dangerous? I don't know, it doesn't concern me.
"What was your question? I'll ask him when he gets home," I asked.
"I wanted to ask him why he was so creepy with us when we asked about his eye," Henry stated.
"Oh he probably thought you wanted to ask something else, he gets freaked out sometimes and runs away, but he'll be back." I told him.
"What would he be scared of us asking?" Patrick asked.
"Nothing important." I plainly said
We walked through the woods for a while before stopping. I heard a noise, it sounded like wheezing.
'he hasn't taken his binder off and he ran'
"Oh fuck!" I started running towards the noise and I came across my brother laying on the ground passed out.
"Okay boys I'm gonna do something but you have to look away." I frantically said
The boys turned around, noticing that the situation was serious. I quickly pulled off his hoodie and took off his binder, I pulled the hoodie back on his sleeping form. I shook him awake,
"Y/n wake the fuck up you're in the woods" just as I said that, he jumped up.
After he stood up and got his balance back, we started walking home. He noticed that his binder was off and was noticably scared. He probably thought that one of the boys would find out, but I wouldn't let that happen.
When we got back to the house y/n went to his room and the boys went home. But I had to talk to y/n about something, when I took off his binder there was bruises all along his ribs. He had been over-binding which could do terrible damage to his breasts and make it so that he can't get top surgery in the future. I guess I should talk to him.