Dolan Twins Imagines // 1

Gone Bad Pt. 2 // Ethan Dolan and Grayson Dolan

===== (Ethan's P.O.V)

"What?!" I stood up, knocking my chair backwards. I glared at Grayson,

"You. Let. This. HAPPEN?!" I paced back and forth. Grayson stood,

"It was the only way Jack would leave her alone. Ethan, chill-" I whirled around,

"Chill?! Look at her, Grayson! She's way too innocent for this. She's too important to ruin like this. No, we're taking her home and getting her out of this." I pushed past him, pulling Y/N up,

"We're taking you home." She slapped my arm, hard. I turned,

"Y/N, what the fuck? Let's go." I pointed her out the door. She refused,

"You think I'm too innocent?! You think I can't get down and dirty when I have to?! Huh? Well, I can. And I'm going to show you." She sat back down, crossing her arms. She looked around,

"Well? Don't just fucking stand there! Someone tell me how the fuck I do this shit."

~Y/N's P.O.V~

Everyone stared for a second before a boy sat down. He held his hand out,

"Alex." He smiled. I shook his hand,

"So, how long have you been here, Alex?" I leaned against the table. He shrugged,

"About a year." His eyes sparkled. I nodded,

"Are there any rules? What am I supposed to do since I'm the only girl?" I pulled my hood over my head and shivered, making grabby hands at Grayson. He walked over, sitting down and hugging me. Alex looked at the door, screams following. I cringed,

"W-what's going on in there?" Another scream shook my eardrums. Alex glanced at Grayson. Grayson shook his head,

"I swear to God, man. Don't. Do. It." He looked serious enough. I glared at him,

"Grayson, I will deck your shit. Back the fuck off and let him tell me what's going on." I looked at Alex,

"Tell me."

~Next Morning [Time Stamp; 8 a.m.]~ (Y/N's P.O.V)

I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes,

"Where the fuck am I? " I checked my phone, 30 notifications popping up. I cleared them all, getting up. Soft carpet rubbed against my feet,

"Definitely not my room." Everything from last night came back. I looked around the room, a whiteboard on the far wall catching my attention,

"Y/N, don't panic. You're fine. Go to the kitchen, the boys should be in there by now. -Jack " I  walked into the kitchen, having a seat at the large round table,

"Morning." I went through all my texts. I didn't answer any of them, checking my Snapchat next. Grayson turned from the stove,

"Turn your location off." He went back to whatever he was cooking. I turned the tool off, officially making it virtually impossible to track me. Ethan set a plate in front of me, pancakes steaming,

"We have a meeting in a couple of minutes. Everyone's going to be here. They're going to explain everything to you and send you out tonight." He sat down with his own plate, alongside Grayson. I stabbed my pancakes, taking a small bite,

"What do you mean, 'send me out'?" My body warmed up. Grayson took a sip of orange juice,

"For your first job. They're going to tell you what to do, and you're going to go out and do it."