Here's my Stand by me love story! Okay, this is a great moive but it's really sad but also it's funny too.
Chapter Title: The plan
Rating:T-M
Parings: TeddyXOC, EyeballXOC, and maybe AceXOC
Disclamier: I don't own Stand by me, the chacters, the polt and Teddy! Because if I did, I would have mini Teddys running aournd my house.
Clamier: I own Kelesy, Ginger, and Their older brother.
Stand by me, Kelesy
(No one's P.O.V, Year: 1985)
A man in his early thirties sat in his car on the side of the road in the middle of nowhere. If you look closer you can see that he's in deep thought about something. He looks to the news paper that is next to him. The headline said: Attorney Christopher Chambers Fatally stabbed in Restaurant. The man looked back up and looked outside. Two boys wearing backpacks rode by him. He watched as the two rode off and it made him think about his childhood.
"I was twelve, going on thirteen, the first time I saw a dead human being."
(Same P.O.V, Year:1959)
"It happen in the summer of 1959. A long time ago...But only if you measure in terms of years. I was living in a small town in Oregon called Castle Rock. There were only 1,281 people, but to me it was the whole world."
A young boy with dark brown hair and big brown doe eyes was walking to the tree house that he and his friends made. His name is Gordie Lachance. He climbed up the ladder and did the secrete knock. The door open to show three of his friends. The three boys sat around the small table as they played cards and smoked cigarettes. Gordie sat on the hammock, his best friend sat near him, another boy sat across from his best friend and a girl with raven black hair and blue eyes sat next to the other boy.
"Hey, How do you know a Frenchman's been in your backyard?" A boy with short dirty blonde hair and green eyes asked them.
"I'm French, okay?" A boy with light golden brown hair that was combed to the side, deep brown eyes, and black coke size glasses said.
"Your garbage cans are empty and your dog's pregnant." the boy said. Gordie, him and the girl laughed at the joke.
" Didn't I just say I was French?" The boy told the joke, knocked on the table.
"Shit." the boy with glasses graded a card. The boy with green eyes sets his cards on the table.
"Twenty-nine."
"Twenty-two."
"Piss up a rope." Gordie said to them as he slammed his cards down and grabbed his magazine . They all started laugh. The boy with glasses laugh's over power the others. It sound like nails running down a chalkboard.
"Gordie's out. Old Gordie just bit the bag and stepped out the door." The boy with glasses said and did he laugh again.
"Come on, man. Deal." The boy with green eyes said as he passed him the cards.
"Teddy Duchamp was the craziest guy we hung around with. He didn't have much of a chance in life. His dad was given to fits of rage. One time he held Teddy's ear to a stove...and almost burned it off."
"I knock." Teddy said.
"You four-eyed pile of shit." The green eyed boy said.
"The pile of shit has a thousand eyes." The others looked at each other and laughed.
"What? What's so funny? I've got 30. What have you got?"
"Sixteen." the green eyed boy said and laughed.
"Go ahead. Keep laughing. You're down to your ride, pal."
"Chris Chambers was the leader of our gang, and my best friend. He came from a bad family, and everyone just knew he'd turn out bad. Including Chris."
"Well, you girls can keep talking about shit but I rather talk about something else." The girl with black hair said.
"Kelesy Nights was the only girl in our group, but she was pretty tough when she need to. She lost her dad a few years ago and her mom blamed her for his death, so she mostly stayed at Teddy's, only get stuff when she needed it. She had know Teddy since they were little and were the best of friends. She hated when people would mess with Teddy...One time, she beat up a boy for calling Teddy a psycho bastard killer...That's why most people don't talk about Teddy around her. Her sister, Ginger Nights, hangs with another gang called the Cobras, but I'll get to them later on."
A knock came to the door.
"That's not the secret knock." Gordie yelled.
"I forget the secret knock. Let me in." a voice yelled back.
"Vern." They all said.
"Come you, guys. Open up." Vern said. Chris and Teddy moved the table and open the door. The boy named Vern Tessio, climbed in. He had short dark brown hair, brown eyes, and was a bit on the heavy side. "Oh, man, you guys are not gonna believe this. This is so boss. Oh,man, wait'll you hear this. You won't believe it. It's unbelievable. Let me catch my breath. I ran all the way from my house."
"I ran all the way home. Just to say I'm sorry." The others sang.
"Okay, forget it, I don't have to tell you nothing,"
"Hold on, you guys. What is it,man?" Chris asked Vern.
"Okay. You won't believe this. Sincerely."
"I ran all the way home." They started again.
"Screw you guys."
"What is it?"
"Can you guys camp out tonight? If you tell your folks you're gonna tent out in my field?" Chris put his cigarette out.
"Yeah,I think so. Except my dad's on a mean streak. He's been drinking a lot lately.
"You got to,man. Sincerely, you won't believe this. Can you, Gordie?"
"Yeah,probably."
"So what are you pissing and moaning about, Verno?" Teddy asked him. Chris knocked on the table again.
"I knock."
"What? You liar. You ain't got no pat hand. You didn't deal yourself no pat hand."
"Make your draw,shitheap." Chris said and they all started to laugh.
"You guys wanna go see a dead body?" Vern asked him. Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at Vern. "I was under the porch digging, you know?"
"We all understood what Vern meant right away. At the beginning of the school year...He had buried a quart jar of pennies underneath his house. He drew a treasure map so he could find them again. A week later, his mom cleaned out his room and threw away the map. Vern had been trying to find those pennies for nine months. Nine months, man. You didn't know whether to laugh or cry. We had all followed the Ray Brower story very closely...because he was a kid our age. Three days before, he had gone out to pick blueberries...and nobody had seen him since."
"I know the Back Harlow Road. It comes to a dead end by the Royal River. The train tracks are right there. Me and my dad used to fish for cossies out there." Teddy said.
"If they had know you were under there, they woulda killed you." Chris told Vern.
" Could he have gotten all the way from Chamberlain to Harlow? That's really far." Gordie said.
"Yeah, it is..." Kelesy said.
"Sure. He must've started to walking on the train tracks... and just followed them the whole way. " Chris said
"Yeah. Yeah, right. And then, after dark, a train must've come along...and "el smacko." Teddy said.
"Yeah." Vern and Kelsey said.
"Hey, you guys. I bet you that if we find him, we'll get our pictures in the paper." Chris told them/
"Yeah, we could even be on TV!" Teddy stated.
"Sure!" Kelesy and Chris yelled.
"We'll be heroes!" Teddy yelled.
"Yeah!" Chris said.
"I don't know. Billy will know where I found out." Vern said.
"He's not gonna care, because it's gonna be us guys that find him...Not Billy and Charlie Hogan in a boosted car. They'll probably pin a medal on you,Vern." Gordie told him.
"Yeah, you think so?"
"Sure." Chris said.
"What'll we tell our folks?" Vern asked.
"Exactly what you said. We'll tell our folks we're tenting out in your back field...you tell your folks you're sleeping over at Teddy's...then we say we're going over to the drag races the next day. We're rock solid until tomorrow tonight." Gordie said.
"Man, that's a plan and a half." Chris said.
"But if we do find that kid's body over in South Harlow...They'll know we didn't go to the drag races, and we'll get hided." Vern said.
"Nobody will care, because everybody will be so jazzed about what we found...it's not gonna make a difference." Teddy stated.
"My dad'll hide anyway, but it's worth a hiding." Said Chris
"Shit,Yeah!" Teddy and Kelesy yelled.
"Let's do it. What do you say?" Chris asked.
"All right!" Teddy said.
"Gordie?" Chris asked him.
"Sure."
"Kelesy?" Chris asked her. She looked at him, moved a piece of hair from her face, and smiled.
"If Teddy's going, then am going too...Someone has to watch him." She said.
"Vern?" Chris asked him
"I don't know."
"Vern." Chris said onve more.
"Come on, Verno." Teddy and Kelesy said at the same time. Teddy and Chris kept calling his name, put him in a head lock, gave him a nudge and pinched his cheek.
"Okay,okay." He said. Everyone excepted Gordie was cheering and making noises about it.
"Too cool. Very cool." Teddy said.
"I wanted to share my friends' enthusiasm, but I couldn't. That summer,at home, I had become the invisible boy. In April,my older brother, Dennis, had been killed in a Jeep accident. Four months had passed...but my parents still hadn't been able to put the pieces back together again."
Gordie walked into his brother's room, looked around with all his pictures on the wall, and walked to the closet. He pulled the canteen out and held it in his hand. He thought back on when Denny gave him his Yankee cap.
(Flashback.)
"Gordie, I got something for you. This,my friend, is for you."
"This is your Yankee cap."
"No, this is your Yankee cap. It's a lucky cap. If you wear it, you know how many fish we'll catch?"
"How much?"
"A bazillion. A bazillion fish. It looks good on you just like that." Denny said and pulled the cap over his eyes.
"Hey,Moe, I'm going blind!"
" Don't start with me,porcupine. Come here. Give me a hug." Denny said and they shared a hug.
(End of Flashback.)
"You found it." Gordie's dad said, snapping him out of his thoughts.
"Huh?"
"You found it."
"Yeah." Gordie said and walked out of Denny's room. His dad closed the door behind him, and Gordie was going to his room.
"Why can't you have friends like Denny's?"
"Dad, they're okay."
"Sure they are. A thief ,two feebs and a tomboy girl?"
"Chris isn't a thief."
"He stole the milk money at school. He's a thief in my book." His dad said and walked away. Gordie watched as he walked away before going back into his room. Soon, he'll be everything in his dad eyes...that's what he hopes for anyways.
End of chapter one! R&R!