Requested: could you do a Mitch Marner imagine where he's your older twin brother and your boyfriend is abusing you and Mitch finds out and becomes really protective
A/N: I wrote this many different times and didn't like them as much but I hope you like it.
Word count: 1,425
"Are you really not going to tell me where that came from?" I rolled my eyes at my brother.
Mitch had found a bruise on my arm that looked like a hand and its not the first time he has seen a bruise on me. I tried telling him that I just bruise really easily but he figured out that isn't the case because growing up when we would play hockey together I would fall a lot and I wouldn't bursae that easily.
"Mitch I have told you I don't know what happened." I lied to him. I knew exactly what happened but Mitch didn't need to know.
"I think that is a load of bullshit." He looked down at his phone after it has gone off a couple of times already. "if I didn't have to leave to go to a team dinner I would get it out of you because Y/N that didn't just come out of nowhere someone put their hands on you and once I find out who I will kill them." I watched him walk out the door and I let out the deep breath I didn't know I was holding in.
I looked down at my arm with the bruise and sigh. I then walk into the bathroom and left up to my shirt and see the other bruise that has been there for the last three days. I know I should tell someone about this but I'm afraid that if I do he will hurt me even more than he does now.
I heard the front door open. I put my shirt back down and walk out to see who it was. My first thought was Mitch, he might have forgotten something. My next thought it could be the person who came me these bruises, my boyfriend, Mark.
"Why was Mitch here?" It was from Mark.
Mark didn't like Mitch. He didn't like when he came over our apartment. He didn't like that he was a hockey player. He didn't like that he plays hockey for the Toronto Maple Leafs. He didn't like that he was my twin brother.
"He came over to say hi I haven't seen him in a few days he just wanted to see how I was doing." I walked into the kitchen to start making dinner. Mark doesn't normally come home this early. I usually have dinner either started or ready by the time he gets home 'that's the way its suppose to be' his words.
"Why wouldn't you be okay?" He looks at me like I told him about what happens when I don't do what he asks or if I say the wrong thing.
"He's my brother was just checking on me that's all." He didn't say anything he just walked out of the kitchen and I'm guessing into the bedroom to change.
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"Are you sure you're okay, Y/N? You look a little pale." I was out for lunch with Auston, one of Mitch's teammates that I have become really good friends with.
"Yeah, I'm fine." I lie through my teeth. I'm in so much pain, more pain than I have ever felt.
Last night Mark kept asking a question about why Mitch was at our apartment. He thought I told him about what happened, He kept saying I was lying to him. So since 'I was lying' I had to be punished for what I have done. That bruise that is on my stomach has gotten big and I should probably go see a doctor.
"I can tell that you're lying." I look up from my menu and see Auston looking at me. I look over his shoulder and see my brother walking over to our table.
"What are you doing here?" I asked Mitch once he gets to our table and takes a sitting next to Auston.
"I'm worried about you. I tried calling you last night to see if you wanted to go out with us but you didn't answer. You normally text me before you go to bed if you miss my call but I didn't get anything. Then Auston tells me that you and he were grabbing lunch. Why are you ignoring me?" I look between the both of them and before I was able to say anything everything went black.
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"Once I find out who did this I'm going to-"
"What are you going to do Mitch? You don't fight."
"I will get Marty and to back me up."
"Whoever did this is going to get what they deserve."
I knew the voice that is talking but I couldn't seem them. I knew one voice was my brother Mitch, the other was his girlfriend Steph, and the third was Auston. But why couldn't I see them? What is that beeping noise? Can someone turn that off?
"The cops will figure this out. She just needs to wake up so she can tell them."
Why would the cops be involved? What happened?
"Has anyone heard from Mark?"
No, don't call Mark.
"I tried calling but I didn't get an answer. Don't you think he would be worried about her if she didn't come home for the past two nights?"
Two nights? I haven't been home in two nights?! Mark is going to kill me.
"He's an asshole. He always has been. Y/N can do so much better. I don't know why she is even with him."
I wish I could tell him why I have stayed with Mark. I would tell him because if I left him he would find me and kill me. I told me that one night when he found out I went out with Mitch and some of his teammates I posted a picture of William Nylander and I and he freaked out.
I heard a door open and a new voice start to talk but I don't know who the voice belongs to.
"I was just come to check to see if she was awake yet."
"No, not yet. The doctor said it should be soon."
Doctor? Am I in the hospital? I can't be here. What if Mark finds out?
"Do you guys have any idea who would have done this to her?"
"My guess would be her good for nothing boyfriend Mark."
"We have him down at the station now. We can't hold him for long we just need her to tell us what happened."
They have Mark? Could this all be over if I tell them?
"It was Mark," I gave it everything I could to get that out. My eyes slowly started to open and I see Mitch, Steph, and Auston standing there looking at me and I see a police officer in the doorway. "Mark is the one that gave me the bruises." I look right at the cop and nowhere else
"How long has this been going on." I didn't say anything for a minute. I took a deep breath in.
"Almost a year."
"A year?!" I looked at Mitch "Why didn't you tell me?"
"I was afraid if I told you he would hurt you or he would hurt me for telling you." I felt the tears coming down my face.
"I will give you all a minute. I will let the station know what you just told me." We all nodded our heads and he closed the door behind him.
"You should have told us. We could have helped you." Steph walked over and took a sit on the edge of my bed.
"I was scared." I looked down at my hands.
"You have nothing to be scared of anymore. He's going to jail now, we will make sure of that." Auston came around and took a sit on the other side of the bed. I look up at Mitch and see him just looking at me.
"Mitch I'm sorry I-"
"No don't be sorry. I should be the one saying sorry. I believed you when you said you bruise easily. I should have known better. I grow up with you. I'm your older brother and I'm supposed to be looking out for you."
"Don't be sorry you couldn't have known and you are older by two minutes, we are twins Mitch."
"I'm still older." I rolled my eyes.
"So Mark is going to jail?"
"Yes, you don't have to worry about him."
"Mitch, can I stay with you till I get a new place?" I can't live in a place where everything happened.
"I wouldn't have it any other way."
