I hope you guys haven't forgot about me, the is Breej, u know, the one that
wrote Sasha, my account was shut down and I'm not sure why, I think my
story was mis-rated. Ok, this going to be he THIRD time I have posted this
story, to save time I'm just going to cram about 3 chapters into one and
post them all at once, sorry for the inconvenience of the new readers, if
there are going to be any. I going to rate this PG-13 for now, then switch
it to R.
Ok, Disclaimer- I don't own anyone but Sasha and the ones you don't recognize from the story.
Ok everyone, I'm sorry if you all hate me now but I am going to repost this story and continue with it myself because I didn't like where the person that I gave it to as going with it. When I presented the suggestion that I didn't like what was happening the person did not give me a very good response so I decided to take the story back and I don't care if anyone out t here hates me or not. I am going to post as often as I can. I have two other stories going and I am going to redo some of this, I hope EVERYONE doesn't hate me, but if you do I don't really care.
She needed some food, she didn't have any money on her, she glanced around the small store. Only two people besides the clerk, she felt dizzy as she slyly slipped some granola bars and a pack of cigarettes into her pocket. It would have to do for now, she was too tired to steal anymore. It took all her strength the walk two blocks where she collapsed on a bench and quickly ate the three granola bars. Suddenly she felt a wave of nausea and she slipped off the bench, she was out cold before she hit the ground.
Dally, Soda, Steve, Two-bit, Ponyboy and Johny, were all teasing each other as they made there way back to the Curtis house. They had decided it was safe to walk since they were all together, except Darry, who was probably in bed by this time.
"Hey Johny, lets go find that football we left this afternoon."
"Pony, its to late to play football, to dark." Steve complained and collapsed onto a bench.
"We're not gonna play I just want to find it." He and Johny jogged off into the park.
"Hurry up Ponyboy, its gettin cold!" Soda called after them
Two-bit made towards the bench Steve had found, before he reached it however, he tripped over something and fell across Steve's lap, "Get off me ya clutz." Steve shoved Two-bit off him.
"How long you been walkin, Keithy?" Soda called to him playfully, Keith was Two-bit's real name and they never let him forget it.
"Very funny; I tripped on somthin." He leaned closer to the large object "Glory! It's a girl!"
The guys came over and Dally turned the girl over with his foot, a pack of cigarettes fell out of her pocket, the girl groaned but didn't wake.
"I wonder who she is, she don't look like no Soc." Ponyboy remarked, he and Johny had given up there search because there wasn't enough light.
"She don't look like no greaser either." put in Steve.
"Well, will you look at that." Dally said, crouching down and lifted her already high shirt to reveal a nasty bruise on her stomach. Dally placed his large hand over the bruise, he hand could not cover it.
Two-bit let out a low whistle and Dally lifted the shirt more, she had more bruises and cuts on her front. Dally turned her face to him and to him and saw a large bruise on her cheek with a long cut on the opposite cheek.
"I wonder what happened to her."
Soda shrugged, "We can't leave her out here, who knows how long it'll be until she wakes up, some Socs might find her, lets bring her home, Darry wont mind."
Soda leaned down to lift her but Dally knocked his arms away, "I got her." He took her up into his own arms.
As they walked away Two-bit scooped up the cigs and slipped them into his pocket. When they arrived at the Curtis house Dally lay the girl on the couch. Dally lay down beside the couch, wanting to be close to the girl. The rest of the gang slumped down in chairs or on the floor around the living room since they were all curios to meet the unknown girl.
PLEASE review so that I can know if anyone is going to continue reading this story, If I receive enough review I'll start lumping chapters together and post them pretty much all at once, all in the same day at least so that I can get to were I left off
Ok, Disclaimer- I don't own anyone but Sasha and the ones you don't recognize from the story.
Ok everyone, I'm sorry if you all hate me now but I am going to repost this story and continue with it myself because I didn't like where the person that I gave it to as going with it. When I presented the suggestion that I didn't like what was happening the person did not give me a very good response so I decided to take the story back and I don't care if anyone out t here hates me or not. I am going to post as often as I can. I have two other stories going and I am going to redo some of this, I hope EVERYONE doesn't hate me, but if you do I don't really care.
She needed some food, she didn't have any money on her, she glanced around the small store. Only two people besides the clerk, she felt dizzy as she slyly slipped some granola bars and a pack of cigarettes into her pocket. It would have to do for now, she was too tired to steal anymore. It took all her strength the walk two blocks where she collapsed on a bench and quickly ate the three granola bars. Suddenly she felt a wave of nausea and she slipped off the bench, she was out cold before she hit the ground.
Dally, Soda, Steve, Two-bit, Ponyboy and Johny, were all teasing each other as they made there way back to the Curtis house. They had decided it was safe to walk since they were all together, except Darry, who was probably in bed by this time.
"Hey Johny, lets go find that football we left this afternoon."
"Pony, its to late to play football, to dark." Steve complained and collapsed onto a bench.
"We're not gonna play I just want to find it." He and Johny jogged off into the park.
"Hurry up Ponyboy, its gettin cold!" Soda called after them
Two-bit made towards the bench Steve had found, before he reached it however, he tripped over something and fell across Steve's lap, "Get off me ya clutz." Steve shoved Two-bit off him.
"How long you been walkin, Keithy?" Soda called to him playfully, Keith was Two-bit's real name and they never let him forget it.
"Very funny; I tripped on somthin." He leaned closer to the large object "Glory! It's a girl!"
The guys came over and Dally turned the girl over with his foot, a pack of cigarettes fell out of her pocket, the girl groaned but didn't wake.
"I wonder who she is, she don't look like no Soc." Ponyboy remarked, he and Johny had given up there search because there wasn't enough light.
"She don't look like no greaser either." put in Steve.
"Well, will you look at that." Dally said, crouching down and lifted her already high shirt to reveal a nasty bruise on her stomach. Dally placed his large hand over the bruise, he hand could not cover it.
Two-bit let out a low whistle and Dally lifted the shirt more, she had more bruises and cuts on her front. Dally turned her face to him and to him and saw a large bruise on her cheek with a long cut on the opposite cheek.
"I wonder what happened to her."
Soda shrugged, "We can't leave her out here, who knows how long it'll be until she wakes up, some Socs might find her, lets bring her home, Darry wont mind."
Soda leaned down to lift her but Dally knocked his arms away, "I got her." He took her up into his own arms.
As they walked away Two-bit scooped up the cigs and slipped them into his pocket. When they arrived at the Curtis house Dally lay the girl on the couch. Dally lay down beside the couch, wanting to be close to the girl. The rest of the gang slumped down in chairs or on the floor around the living room since they were all curios to meet the unknown girl.
PLEASE review so that I can know if anyone is going to continue reading this story, If I receive enough review I'll start lumping chapters together and post them pretty much all at once, all in the same day at least so that I can get to were I left off