𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗧𝘂𝗯𝗲𝗿 𝗜𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀 𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗢𝗻𝗲

𑁍𝗦𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗼𝗹𝗼𝘀~𝗕𝗮𝗱 𝗕𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗸𝘂𝗽𑁍

A/N~This was requested by ElmarieDutoit7, I hope you and everyone else likes it.

TW~Abuse, swearing, injury, pain, blood and breakdowns.

Y/N'S POV

I was walking home from my boyfriend's house. Well ex boyfriend now. I had bruises littering my arms, legs, and face, but the most painful one was on my back, which hurt to walk with.

Flashback

"Hey babe!" My boyfriend spoke, giving me a hug, as he let me into his house. "Erm, we need to talk." I said, my voice shaking with nerves.

"What's going on? Are you cheating on me?" He asked aggressively. "No! No, I'm not, I just don't think this is gonna work anymore. Like, as much as it pains me to say this, we are toxic, and you're not good for me." I stated, tears forming in my eyes as he grows angrier.

"No, you're cheating on me. Who is it then. You better fucking tell me now Y/N!" He screamed, grabbing my wrist tightly.

"I'm not cheating on you. Let go of me! I'm going home!" I yell, but of course, he had other ideas. "Like hell you are!"

He threw me to the floor, and began beating me as I cried out in pain, begging him to stop his violent attack.

He would grab me by my arms tightly, and then throw me back to the floor, beating me again.

He then kicked me right really hard at the middle of my back, causing me to scream in pain.

"Go now you bitch!" He shouted, as I got up, ignoring the pain, and running out of his house.

Flashback Over

I reached my front door, and I hoped my brothers would be out, or in their rooms.

Of course they wouldn't be.

They were sitting in the living room, where they could see me limp into the house.

"Y/N, what happened with your boyfriend? Why are you limping?" Matt asked, coming over to help me with Nick and Chris.

"I couldn't be with him anymore. He was so toxic. H-he didn't take it to well and h-he beat me up." I said, hugging Nick, but wincing in pain as tears fell from my eyes.

"What! Where is he?" Matt asked with anger in his voice. "Matt, Y/N's scared enough as it is. Let's help her first." Nick said as Chris helped me sit down on the couch, causing me to cry out in pain.

The boys were scattered around the place, getting a first aid kit, ice packs and my favourite blanket. They set the stuff on the coffee table, before turning to me.

"What hurts the most sis?" Nick asks, cleaning some small cuts and scrapes on my arms and legs. "My b-back really hurts. He kicked it really hard." I said as Chris helped me lean forward, then lifted my shirt to reveal a huge blue and purple bruise covering my back and hips.

"I'm gonna kill him!" Matt and Chris yelled at the same time, with steam practically coming from their ears. I flinched back and hugged my blanket. Nick noticed my worried and panicked state, and then spoke up.

"Guys calm down! You're scaring her!" They boys immediately stopped their actions and took a seat beside me, helping Nick with cleaning cuts.

After a few minutes, they managed to clean the majority of my injuries, leaving my back until last, as the boys were more calm now.

"Can I sit with Chris, when you put the ice on?" I pleaded, as Chris carefully picked me up, and put me on his lap. I cuddled into him, still holding onto my blanket, with Matt in front of me, holding on of my hands.

Nick came back with the ice pack in hand, and a towel in the other. He lifted my shirt up slightly, and then I tucked it into my sports bra that I was wearing under my shirt.

Nick carefully placed the ice pack on my back, but the pain radiated through me, causing me to tense up and cry out in pain.

"It's okay Y/N. Take some deep breaths." Matt said, as the pain continued swarming around my body. I took some deep breaths, Chris rubbing my shoulders gently, making me relax more.

"Good job Y/N, you're doing really well. We'll leave this on for ten minutes, and then binge watch something." Chris said, and I nodded.

My back went numb due to the freezing ice pack that was resting on it. After ten minutes, Matt took the ice pack back to the freezer, and then Chris put me down on the couch, laying on my side.

"He won't get away with this Y/N. I promise." Nick said, sitting next to me, letting me put my head on his lap.

"Thanks Nick." I said, as Matt and Chris returned to the living room, taking their seats on the couches in the room, before we all decide to binge watch a random show that was recommended.