As Sasha passed Soda he pulled her down onto his lap. Two-bit addressed the gang (Javier had left that morning, he said he would be back though)
"So ya'll, what we gonna do today?"
"I was thinking we could go down the Dingo and then the Nightly Double, (A/N: I know, it probably wouldn't be showing anything during the day time but work with me here) you know, just hang out." Steve said.
Soda nodded "Yeah, what do u think Sasha?"
"You guys go ahead, I'm gonna go and wait for the boys, they are supposed to be back today. But you guys have fun with out me."
"What! Have fun with out you?? Naaa, we'll come with ya."
"No, you don't have to, it's gonna be boring."
"We'll come with ya, we wanna meet these people."
"If you want to, but its gonna be boring."
"That's ok."
Two-bit leaped up, "Lets go then."
They started out the door; they decided to walk, since it was a nice day and because they couldn't fit eight people into Two-bit's car. "So, since your rich and all I bet you guys go a house back in the Soc territory, huh?"
"Umm, no actually, its down here, not that far away." Sasha grinned as Soda and Dally each laced fingers with one of her hands, "Boomers got the key though so we might have to climb in a window or something."
They walked for a bit, they were hardly more then a block away from the Curtis house when Sasha stopped. They were in front of a huge house, with big windows and nice yard and garage and everything. Two-bit let out a low whistle. Then suddenly there attention was drawn away from the house by a car pulling up across the street and a boy pushed out, they heard laughs and the car drove off.
The boy slowly stood, they could see blood, and then Sasha recognized him "Tim Shepard!"
The boy's head jerked up, "Oh, hey Sash, fancy meetin you here." He smiled weakly.
Sasha ran across the street to him, "What happened Tim?"
"Aww not much, just got a little roughed up, that's all."
Sasha gently felt his ribs, he definitely had some broke ones, his lip was bleeding his eye was starting to bruise and he had a long gash on his chest (his shirt was ripped and hanging open a bit). She took his uninjured arm and slowly led him across the street. She walked up the house with him and the gang and soon she had the lock picked and they were inside, the boys looked around while Sasha took Tim to the bathroom to clean him up. "Hey, Sash, this place yours? Its nice." She pushed the grinning Tim into the bathroom and took the first aid kit out of a drawer.
Sasha produced some cloth and started wrapping his ribs, her arms were around him, she pulled on the fabric harder then she meant to and Tim lurched in pain, his arms wrapped around her to prevent falling down.
At that moment Dally opened the door and yelled in rage. He grabbed Sasha away from Tim and shoved Tim hard, he slammed against the wall and Dally advanced on him. Before Dally could reach him however, Sasha leapt between them, "Dally, stop"
"He had had his arms around you Sasha!"
"He was about to fall, its fine Dally just relax."
Dally did, he sat on the edge of the tub and watched as Sasha finished fixing Tim up. As soon as Sasha finished, Dally put an arm around her possessively, "Now get lost Tim."
Tim shrugged, "Thanks Sasha, may be I'll see you around."
"Maybe." she grinned and leaned forward giving him a kiss on the cheek. He grinned back and left.
Dally led Sasha out into the living room were the gang were all lounging around the room, Two-bit grinned "Hey, Sasha nice place you go here."
"Yea, I haven't really seen it yet though." Dally pulled Sasha into the corner of the room, her back was to his chest and he breath was hot on her neck, "Why don't you and me go check out the bedrooms up stairs?"
Sasha wasn't sure what to do, she was confused, she liked Soda a lot too.
Suddenly there was a hard voice at Dally's back and something cold pressed against Dally's skull, "Get yer hands off of her or I'll blow your fucking brains out" Dally slowly turned his head and found that he was looking up the barrel of a gun.
He heard the person cock the gun and prayed they wouldn't shoot.
"Boomer! No!" Sasha launched forward, grabbing the gun out of his hand, "Boomer I can't believe you, you little....big......man!"
The man laughed a swung her up into his arms, kissing her on the cheek, "How you been, sweetheart? Did ya miss me?"
"Put me down you big thug."
He grinned, "Hey boys! Come on down! Its just Sasha!" Four doors opened, and four men appeared on the balcony, one of the men had a small boy on his shoulders. Sasha squirmed in Boomer's arms but he just slung her over his shoulder and carried her away from Dally. Sasha was tossed to one man, then the next until each one had hugged and kissed her, this whole time the gang just stood there watching.
"Mommy!!" The boy hopped down form the man's shoulders and ran over to her, throwing his arms around her waist.
Dally and Soda balked, Soda was the first to recover himself, "You have a son, Sasha?"
Sasha pulled the boy into her arms and turned to face him, she felt one of the men come protectively close behind her, probably Boomer. "No"
"But Mommy you said you would be my mommy for ever and ever." The little boy looked up at her with huge, pleading gray eyes.
"And I will," she touched his nose, "Soda, I adopted him, he's not my real son."
"Yes, I am."
Sasha grinned and kissed his head. Boomer's hands settled on her waist and he pulled her close. "So, Sash, aren't you gonna introduce us to your friends?" he bent down and kissed her neck playfully. Both he and Sasha knew he was just trying to make Soda a Dally jealous, just to see there reaction. Dally scowled openly, Soda just looked away. Sasha pulled away from Boomer and handed him Anthony.
She went to the gang, and started to introduce them, "Well, this is Darry, and his two brothers, Ponyboy and Soda. The one with the eagle tattoo is Steve," she poke him in the ribs, "this ones Johnny," she threw her arm around his shoulders, "The blondie is Dally, and the one with the Mickey Mouse shirt on is Keith, better known as Two-bit."
"Mickey Mouse?" It was the twins, their eyes light up, if not for there size they would look like 8 year olds, with their brown scraggly hair down to their ears and bright carefree eyes, "I love Mickey Mouse." They said in unison.
Two-bit grinned "Awesome."
"We're missing tonight's episode!" exclaimed Trey in terror.
Two-bit, the twins and Anthony jogged upstairs to watch Mickey Mouse.
The doorbell rang and Sasha answered it, it was Javier, "Hey there Sasha, I thought you might be here. Hey guys!" he waved to the five men that were still inspecting the other gang.
Bowman grinned at him "Hey there, Jav, what you been up to?"
"Awe, not much," lifted his arm and flexed his large muscle, "Just been practicin for our next match, you ready or what? I'm gonna whoop you this time." He lowered his arm.
Bowman grinned and flexed his, "In your dreams, country boy." He motioned him over to the coffee table; they both knelt and grasped hands, "Go!" they started, both of them had massive muscles, the muscles bulged. Neither gave way though, they fought for a whole minute, neither of them faltering.
Sasha walked over poking both of them in the ribs, the jerked and both of them let go, "Hey! I was winning!" they both gave here pouty faces, this made everyone laugh.
"No you weren't, you two are as bad as the twins, always competing when you know your equals." They frowned, and then grinned, Bowman looking naughty, suddenly Bowman swooped Sasha up in his arms and dropped her on the couch, Javier and Bowman, started tickling her unmercifully.
Sasha managed to gasp "NO.you guys... don't..... STOP!"
"Don't stop? Ok" they continued,
No.....Darry, Dallas, SODA! Somebody Help!" she started laughing and tried to roll away from them. "Hound! Boomer! I'm gonna kill you!"
Boomer sighed, "Well we don't want that now do we?" him and Hound walked forward, They easily pulled the two men away from her, since Boomer was bigger then both of them. He must have been, he must have been 6'6 or 6'7 and all muscle. Boomer swept her up and and set her on his hip like a small child. Sasha smirked and wrapped her arms around his neck. Sasha and Boomer's relationship was an odd one, they cuddled and stole kisses from each other and stuff like that, but they never got serious. Dally and Soda's faces were both looking stricken as she buried her face in his neck.
"Baby, you look tired, how much sleep did you get last night."
"Not a lot." She mumbled.
Boomer smiled a bit and shifted her so he was cradling her in his arms. "I'm gonna go and put her in bed, umm, you guys," he was addressing the gang, "You can hang out here or whatever, we don't care." He went up the stairs and disappeared into a room.
"Ya'll gonna stick around or what?"
Darry shrugged "Don't matter."
"You guys wanna help us unload the truck? We got a lot of shit to unload,."
"Yea, we'll help. Is Sash gone be ok?" Dally asked
"Yea she'll be fine. Let's go." Hound and Javier started out the door while the gang followed. Hound stayed behind for a bit to make a phone call then he went out and joined the others.
The guys had a train going into the house, tossing boxes from one person to the next. Bowman was the one that was in the truck tossing the boxes down. He reached a box and bent to lift it, every one heard a nasty crack and Hound straightened with a grunt, holding his back. "Holy fuck, what the hell is in that box!"
Boomer walked out of the house, the twins and Two-bit following him. "You know damn well what's in that box, move out o the way. Hey Curtis, come help me with this box." Darry and Boomer go the box inside; the twins got the next, while Javier and Hound got the last one.
Darry raised his eye brows "What IS in that box anyway?" he bent down to open it but Bowman slid around and sat on it
"Nothing important."
"I see, nothing important eh?"
"Just some weights for the weight bench."
"Why wont u let me see"
"Bowman, what the fuck are you doing trying to get yourself shot in the ass?" everyone looked up and saw Sasha coming down the stairs.
Darry bewildered "Shot? By weights?"
"Weights? Those aren't weights, they're guns, and a few knives probably."
"Guns and knives?" Dally frowned "Why do u guys have three boxes full of guns and knives?"
"Why not?"
Boomer walked over to Sasha "Hey Sash, I thought we weren't gonna tell no one about our little program until we had too?"
"Na, its cool, they might as well know now because they are going to find out pretty soon."
"How so, got a job lined up already?"
"Well, I think that you guys might want to try out those new bullets, I got the perfect target for ya."
"Oh ya, what's that?" Suddenly Boomer exploded, "Oh hell yea! I knew it," he pulled a gun out of the back of his jeans and pointed it at the Curtis Gang "Which one of them was it, Sasha?"
Darry froze "What the fuck are you talking about man?"
Boomer slowly shifted the gun from one person to the next while speaking quietly, "One of you...did something to my girl and one of you are going to pay." At his words the rest of Sash's gang pulled guns, the twins pulled open one of the boxes and grabbed huge ass machine guns "Which one was it Sasha, just say the word and they die."
"Don't you EVEN think about it." Sasha stepped in front of the Curtis gang "I'm warning you guys, put those.
The gang slowly lowered the guns but didn't put them away, Boomer looked pissed "Sasha, I swear I am going to kill the one that did it whether you like it or not."
"Boomer it wasn't them."
"Who was it then, I want names."
"I don't know there names Boomer, you're good enough at what you do, you don't need names."
"Are you sure it wasn't them?"
"Yes, I'm positive."
"I f you don't know who they where then how do you know it wasn't them?"
"Boomer......"
"Alright, alright, it wasn't them, I just want to know who is was."
"I don't know, I haven't had time to look for them, I've been staying at the Curtis house while you guys where gone and"
"At his house?" he pointed at Darry "What happened to a hotel?"
"I lost my bag."
Boomer looked skeptical "The clothes that you're wearing were in your bag." (Sasha had changed into jeans before she left)
"Well I found it again but I gave the money away to the guy that found it."
"Why?"
"Does it matter? Boomer I really do not want you pulling guns on these guys they're my friends, they found me in the park and took care of me."
"Alright." He stuck the gun back in the belt of his pants "We are gonna find the ones that did it and we are gonna kill them aight?"
"Yea," Sasha said quietly, she turned to the Curtis gang "You guys aren't mad at me are you? I told you they were really protective."
Dally gave her a small smile, "Naw, we ain't mad at ya."
"Good, they aren't that bad of guys, just a little careful."
"Yea, I would be too." Dally grinned and put an arm around her shoulder.
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