AN// hi guys. so i just wanted to put in a warning that this could be really triggering. there are some really violent scenes and some seriously scary topics discussed. so if that might trigger you, please please skip to the next one. i dont want to trigger anyone, but this imagine is inspired by a book i read once. im almost done with this book, and i wanted some of these imagines to be actually sad, because a few them aren't. im also running out of ideas, so i turned to other books for inspiration and this one just happened to capture my eye. its not too graphic, but it is pretty bad, so just watch out. im also not trying to make light of the situation at all, i just simply wanted to write about it. i hope you understand.
here's a little summary type thing to let you know what you're getting into, just in case: you live on the streets, at the age of seventeen, after getting kicked out at home. the twins, the same as you, help you out after a situation you get yourself into and you become friends, only for things to get even worse.
TRIGGER WARNING: homelessness, sexual assault, violence, drug and substance abuse, sex trafficking. (please, please don't read if you'll be triggered. i love you all, stay safe xx)
(y/n pov)
"What the fuck," E whispered, pulling his bag along with him. Gray turned and frowned at sight before him.
"Is he-"
"We have to help her bro-"
"Fuck, your leg, man," Gray grumbled. "Take her shit and I'll deal with the guy-"
"What if you scare he-"
"Go," Grayson said, ignoring Ethan. Ethan hobbled over to you. You gasped as the man tried to pull you to him by your hair. E grabbed your bag and you gasped, trying to pry yourself away from the man to take your stuff back.
Grayson lunged for the man though, pulling him off of you, as you fell into Ethan. "Fuck," Ethan grumbled, landing on his bad leg. You began to cry, pulling you stuff away from him, surprised to find him letting go.
"Get away from me," you whispered, tugging at it. You scrambled up as Grayson beat the shit out of the man that was about to assault you. You began to walk away as E grabbed your arm. You gasped, prying his fingers off of you.
"I'm trying to hur-" you cut Ethan off after hitting him in the arm.
You turned to see the man, face bloody and on the floor as Gray searched his pockets, taking the money he had. You watched, walking away slowly as Gray helped Ethan up, handing him the money.
"Hey!" Grayson called out to you. You didn't know what to do. Were they gonna hurt you? "We're not gonna hurt you, we're just-" Question answered.
"We just wanted to help," Ethan said, grabbing his bag. Gray took it from him and you could see Ethan's leg bleeding. "I'm Ethan," he said.
"Grayson," the other twin said. You stared at them both. "We just wanted to help you- you from around here?" You nodded.
"Us too," E said. "Are you- you don't have- a place to stay, yeah?" E asked. You didn't respond.
"Fuck off," you whispered. E and Gray walked over to you. You took a step back.
"No- we're not- we're the same," they said. Oh. "Are you okay?"
You nodded, figuring they did help you. "Thank you," you whispered. They nodded.
"Yeah." You stood in silence. A train passed by you. It was almost night time, and sleeping here would suck in the cold. "You stay here?" Gray asked. He was taller- they looked like twins.
