The Morgan Penthouse: Reforming the Danger Lover
Read Chapter One for the Disclaimer
Hello again. Thanks for all the reivews on last chapter. As always it means a lot that you liked it. This chapter is probably the last chapter that will be drama-ish. I promise (this one is only slightly anyway). I'm also just curious but how old are Dillon and Georgie? I'm not quite sure. Okay, anyway, heres your chapter-
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Outside Kelly's
Dillon had just finished his lunch with Georgie. And a good thing had come of it. * Date number 2!*. He figured a movie maybe. But what kind was the problem. *Drama? No, no good can come of making her cry. Comedy? Might work. Chick flick? Haven't I suffered enough? No to that one. Action? Nah, I bet she wouldn't even like it. So comedy is the winner.*
Dillon rounded the corner to the park. Now that he was living with Jason he had found a shortcut to the penthouse. Right through the park. * Okay, now that I have the type down what movie will it be? I wonder if American Pie 3 is too much for a second date?*
He stopped when he heard a noise. It sounded like moaning. * Now thats just wrong! Kids play here. They have a few good years before they need to hear that. Hell, I have a few good years before I need to hear that. Though I gotta give congratualtions to whoever the guy is.*
But the more he listened to the sound the more it seemed like the person wasn't having fun. They sounded almost pained. * Okay, what to do now.*. Dillon heard footsteps coming his way. Running to hide behind a bush he heard someone talk.
"Tell Corinthos I'll be in touch soon. Hopefully he will be a bit more open to my requests."
Three men went by the bush. One of which was Lorenzo Alcazar. If they were talking about Sonny then he needed to tell Jason. Dillon got out of the bush and went to the area that he first heard them talking. A man was laying on the ground.
"Um, sir, you okay?" but all he got was no response.
Dillon moved closer to the guy on the ground. There was a big cut on the man's arm where the black t-shirt ended. He walked around to the man's front. Dillon then leaned down to see the man's face. His eyes widened when he saw who it was.
"Jason!"
His cousin looked like hell. One eye was bruised and this lip was split. He had a big cut on his arm and his head. From the way his other arm was draped protectivly over his chest Dillon was willing to bet either his ribs were broken or he had some wicked bruises. Also he seemed to be uncouncious.
Dillon gently slapped his cheek. "Jase, man wake up. What did you do to piss off Alcazar? Jason?"
Jason groaned and shifted his head. "Dillon?" he asked, his voice sounding confused as to why the kid was even there.
"Yeah, Jason, its me." Dillon let out a relived sigh. "You okay?". He really was starting to like his cousin. He didn't want to see him look like this.
Jason looked down at himself. He had at least a few broken ribs and his head hurt but other than that he was fine. "I think so. Dillon, how much did you see?"
Dillon shook his head * Only Jason would be worried about that after being beat up by a arms dealer.* "Not much, only that Alcazar and 2 other guys left here and what Alcazar said to you." He responded.
Jason slowly sat up, careful not to agrivate his ribs. "What exactly did he say?"
Dillon grabbed Jason's uninjured arm to help him stand. "That he would talk to Sonny soon and that hopefully Sonny would do what Alcazar wanted."
Jason held his ribs with the arm that Dillon didn't have. "Did he see you at all?"
"No, Jason maybe we should get back to the penthouse." He suggested. Suddenly his cousin's danger filled job didn't look so fun. Especially when he saw Jason double over in pain from his chest. He put one of Jason's arms around his own shoulders and grabbed him around the middle. "Yeah, I think its time to go home now."
"Dillon, I don't want you to tell anyone but Sonny and I what you saw okay?" Jason said.
"Okay, I won't tell anyone." Dillon told him, all he wanted at the moment was to get Jason to Harbour View Towers and let Courtney clean him up.
The two slowly made their way to the penthouse. * If this is what Jason's dangerous job gets him than I'm not so sure I want it.*
Hey guys. See, now Dillon is thinking twice about all the trouble he gets in. This won't completely change him just maybe make it so he doesn't go looking for danger (but as a Quartermaine my money goes on the fact that trouble will most likely find him.). Poor Jason. Why do I keep doing this to him? Don't worry, he will be good as new in a few chapters. So, do I continue this fic? Let me know in a review. Lack of reviews lets me know that there aren't too many people intrested (though judging by the reviews I do get then I guess you all are for now!) in this fic. So, need I say the word? Nah, I'll let you guess what I was going to say (it starts with a R and ends with a W. I say it a lot.).
Read Chapter One for the Disclaimer
Hello again. Thanks for all the reivews on last chapter. As always it means a lot that you liked it. This chapter is probably the last chapter that will be drama-ish. I promise (this one is only slightly anyway). I'm also just curious but how old are Dillon and Georgie? I'm not quite sure. Okay, anyway, heres your chapter-
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Outside Kelly's
Dillon had just finished his lunch with Georgie. And a good thing had come of it. * Date number 2!*. He figured a movie maybe. But what kind was the problem. *Drama? No, no good can come of making her cry. Comedy? Might work. Chick flick? Haven't I suffered enough? No to that one. Action? Nah, I bet she wouldn't even like it. So comedy is the winner.*
Dillon rounded the corner to the park. Now that he was living with Jason he had found a shortcut to the penthouse. Right through the park. * Okay, now that I have the type down what movie will it be? I wonder if American Pie 3 is too much for a second date?*
He stopped when he heard a noise. It sounded like moaning. * Now thats just wrong! Kids play here. They have a few good years before they need to hear that. Hell, I have a few good years before I need to hear that. Though I gotta give congratualtions to whoever the guy is.*
But the more he listened to the sound the more it seemed like the person wasn't having fun. They sounded almost pained. * Okay, what to do now.*. Dillon heard footsteps coming his way. Running to hide behind a bush he heard someone talk.
"Tell Corinthos I'll be in touch soon. Hopefully he will be a bit more open to my requests."
Three men went by the bush. One of which was Lorenzo Alcazar. If they were talking about Sonny then he needed to tell Jason. Dillon got out of the bush and went to the area that he first heard them talking. A man was laying on the ground.
"Um, sir, you okay?" but all he got was no response.
Dillon moved closer to the guy on the ground. There was a big cut on the man's arm where the black t-shirt ended. He walked around to the man's front. Dillon then leaned down to see the man's face. His eyes widened when he saw who it was.
"Jason!"
His cousin looked like hell. One eye was bruised and this lip was split. He had a big cut on his arm and his head. From the way his other arm was draped protectivly over his chest Dillon was willing to bet either his ribs were broken or he had some wicked bruises. Also he seemed to be uncouncious.
Dillon gently slapped his cheek. "Jase, man wake up. What did you do to piss off Alcazar? Jason?"
Jason groaned and shifted his head. "Dillon?" he asked, his voice sounding confused as to why the kid was even there.
"Yeah, Jason, its me." Dillon let out a relived sigh. "You okay?". He really was starting to like his cousin. He didn't want to see him look like this.
Jason looked down at himself. He had at least a few broken ribs and his head hurt but other than that he was fine. "I think so. Dillon, how much did you see?"
Dillon shook his head * Only Jason would be worried about that after being beat up by a arms dealer.* "Not much, only that Alcazar and 2 other guys left here and what Alcazar said to you." He responded.
Jason slowly sat up, careful not to agrivate his ribs. "What exactly did he say?"
Dillon grabbed Jason's uninjured arm to help him stand. "That he would talk to Sonny soon and that hopefully Sonny would do what Alcazar wanted."
Jason held his ribs with the arm that Dillon didn't have. "Did he see you at all?"
"No, Jason maybe we should get back to the penthouse." He suggested. Suddenly his cousin's danger filled job didn't look so fun. Especially when he saw Jason double over in pain from his chest. He put one of Jason's arms around his own shoulders and grabbed him around the middle. "Yeah, I think its time to go home now."
"Dillon, I don't want you to tell anyone but Sonny and I what you saw okay?" Jason said.
"Okay, I won't tell anyone." Dillon told him, all he wanted at the moment was to get Jason to Harbour View Towers and let Courtney clean him up.
The two slowly made their way to the penthouse. * If this is what Jason's dangerous job gets him than I'm not so sure I want it.*
Hey guys. See, now Dillon is thinking twice about all the trouble he gets in. This won't completely change him just maybe make it so he doesn't go looking for danger (but as a Quartermaine my money goes on the fact that trouble will most likely find him.). Poor Jason. Why do I keep doing this to him? Don't worry, he will be good as new in a few chapters. So, do I continue this fic? Let me know in a review. Lack of reviews lets me know that there aren't too many people intrested (though judging by the reviews I do get then I guess you all are for now!) in this fic. So, need I say the word? Nah, I'll let you guess what I was going to say (it starts with a R and ends with a W. I say it a lot.).