Title: Breaking In
Summery: When Curly breaks into the Liquor store.
A/N: As you can see I'm a Curly fan girl. Not the same scene I wrote in the Curly fic. I heard from a certain "King" that there should have been more beating up.
[Curly's POV]
I scanned the empty run down shack that sat on the back of the Pickett Sutton. The owner had gone on holiday which meant the store was an easy target. I hadn't had a beer in ages and the damn waitress' at the Dingo wouldn't sell me one! Seesh you'd think her and her other waitress friends would be flattered with what I was saying to them. Maybe I should have spoke in a British accent. Then it would have sound classier. Oh well.
I gripped onto the crowbar firmer and slowly stalked into the back ally. The ally was stacked with crates and cardboard boxes. It kind of reeked of piss. I think the owner used this area to take leaks. Man even I have sense to use a toilet or a shrub....yeah...
The backdoor was just as run down as the building. It was wooden and half rotting. This was gonna be easier than I thought. Placing the sharp end of the crowbar into the door I jammed it open and stepped inside.
"Nice" I muttered. All the shelves were still stocked with bottles of alcohol. This was great and no-one was here to enjoy this with me. Too bad. I grunted grabbing a bottle of gin from the shelf. Why drink beer when you have this other stuff.
In ten minutes I had drunk a whole bottle. My new record. I hoped off the counter I was sitting on and grabbed a few more bottles shoving them into a plastic bag. I stumbled off back towards the back exit.
"Looks like someone beat us to it" a deep voice said. I looked up to see a big guy around Tim's age. I couldn't really see his face properly. Behind him was a shorter guy and he was grinning wildly. This wasn't good.
"Fuck off! I was 'ere first" I growled and hiccupped from drinking the gin too fast.
The big guy just smirked "Maybe we should leave him alone Dave" I knew he was being sarcastic. I scanned the room for that crowbar. Where the hell had I put it!
The little guy behind him laughed "Looking for this?" he grinned holding up the crowbar. I swore under my breath. I knew where this was exactly leading. Before I knew it the little guy had walked forward and belted me right in the stomach with the crowbar. I was surprised my stomach didn't empty its contents.
I swore and charged right into the little guy. Knocking the crowbar out of his hand I punched him in the stomach. The big grabbed me from behind and punched me in the jaw. I grimaced from the pain. "Son of a bitch" Then picking me up he hurled me into one of the shelves.
"Quick grab as much you can" the big one yelled he was broke off by police sirens. "Shit! Come on lets go!"
I groaned and tried to get up but I just ended up collapsing back on to the broken bottles. I winched as a piece of broken glass pierced into my leg. The police sirens were screaming and two cops had run into the building. They grabbed me by the shoulders and hauled me up.
"Breaking in and getting drunk" a cop said disgusted then began to read my rights. I heard I million times 'You have the right to remain silent...blah blah blah'.
Tim and few of the gang were outside with Dallas Winston and few of his friends. I looked at Tim who was shaking his head and swearing at me with everything under the sun. Yeah I love the bastard too. The police car door slammed shut. I had just got out of reformatory two weeks ago and by the looks of it I was going back. This just wasn't my day
Fini.
Tensleep: Thanks! Nope they ain't. Lol thanks!! I love being on this roll pickle thief. Captain Cookie said there should have been more beating up when he broke into the liquor store, so I write it with more beating up. I'm expecting him to review this chapter.
Meredith: lol. Thanks! Yep how did you know ;) Thanks!
Terra, Goddess of the Guestion Mark: Shouldn't it be question mark not guestion mark? Lol I'm not the only one who made a mistake. Thanks for reviewing.
Skye Renegarde: Thanks! Glad you liked it. Well I did so here you go!
Eclipsed: Thanks! Well now you know. Thanks I hoped I wouldn't go out of character, thanks!
Please tell me what you think =)
Summery: When Curly breaks into the Liquor store.
A/N: As you can see I'm a Curly fan girl. Not the same scene I wrote in the Curly fic. I heard from a certain "King" that there should have been more beating up.
[Curly's POV]
I scanned the empty run down shack that sat on the back of the Pickett Sutton. The owner had gone on holiday which meant the store was an easy target. I hadn't had a beer in ages and the damn waitress' at the Dingo wouldn't sell me one! Seesh you'd think her and her other waitress friends would be flattered with what I was saying to them. Maybe I should have spoke in a British accent. Then it would have sound classier. Oh well.
I gripped onto the crowbar firmer and slowly stalked into the back ally. The ally was stacked with crates and cardboard boxes. It kind of reeked of piss. I think the owner used this area to take leaks. Man even I have sense to use a toilet or a shrub....yeah...
The backdoor was just as run down as the building. It was wooden and half rotting. This was gonna be easier than I thought. Placing the sharp end of the crowbar into the door I jammed it open and stepped inside.
"Nice" I muttered. All the shelves were still stocked with bottles of alcohol. This was great and no-one was here to enjoy this with me. Too bad. I grunted grabbing a bottle of gin from the shelf. Why drink beer when you have this other stuff.
In ten minutes I had drunk a whole bottle. My new record. I hoped off the counter I was sitting on and grabbed a few more bottles shoving them into a plastic bag. I stumbled off back towards the back exit.
"Looks like someone beat us to it" a deep voice said. I looked up to see a big guy around Tim's age. I couldn't really see his face properly. Behind him was a shorter guy and he was grinning wildly. This wasn't good.
"Fuck off! I was 'ere first" I growled and hiccupped from drinking the gin too fast.
The big guy just smirked "Maybe we should leave him alone Dave" I knew he was being sarcastic. I scanned the room for that crowbar. Where the hell had I put it!
The little guy behind him laughed "Looking for this?" he grinned holding up the crowbar. I swore under my breath. I knew where this was exactly leading. Before I knew it the little guy had walked forward and belted me right in the stomach with the crowbar. I was surprised my stomach didn't empty its contents.
I swore and charged right into the little guy. Knocking the crowbar out of his hand I punched him in the stomach. The big grabbed me from behind and punched me in the jaw. I grimaced from the pain. "Son of a bitch" Then picking me up he hurled me into one of the shelves.
"Quick grab as much you can" the big one yelled he was broke off by police sirens. "Shit! Come on lets go!"
I groaned and tried to get up but I just ended up collapsing back on to the broken bottles. I winched as a piece of broken glass pierced into my leg. The police sirens were screaming and two cops had run into the building. They grabbed me by the shoulders and hauled me up.
"Breaking in and getting drunk" a cop said disgusted then began to read my rights. I heard I million times 'You have the right to remain silent...blah blah blah'.
Tim and few of the gang were outside with Dallas Winston and few of his friends. I looked at Tim who was shaking his head and swearing at me with everything under the sun. Yeah I love the bastard too. The police car door slammed shut. I had just got out of reformatory two weeks ago and by the looks of it I was going back. This just wasn't my day
Fini.
Tensleep: Thanks! Nope they ain't. Lol thanks!! I love being on this roll pickle thief. Captain Cookie said there should have been more beating up when he broke into the liquor store, so I write it with more beating up. I'm expecting him to review this chapter.
Meredith: lol. Thanks! Yep how did you know ;) Thanks!
Terra, Goddess of the Guestion Mark: Shouldn't it be question mark not guestion mark? Lol I'm not the only one who made a mistake. Thanks for reviewing.
Skye Renegarde: Thanks! Glad you liked it. Well I did so here you go!
Eclipsed: Thanks! Well now you know. Thanks I hoped I wouldn't go out of character, thanks!
Please tell me what you think =)