Well. Today, I'm depressed. I had thought of a fic that I thought would be great. I thought no one else had done it. Well, turns out, someone had done it already. I do want to dump it, but I had this planned for weeks. I don't know. I'll think about it.
Chapter 14: Battle
A hallway was clear. A foot kicked through the vent cover and Danny dropped on through.
"C'mon," he whispered.
Both Houston and Rachel dropped down as Danny moved out the way.
"Wait a sec!" someone yelled.
They all turned around and saw two I.B.K.'s running towards them. Danny and Rachel took action. Houston followed Rachel as they jumped of the guys and Danny held down the other.
….
"You found the other two yet?" asked Jason.
"No," said Keith.
Right that moment, an I.B.K. came busted through door towards the wall. He landed on his back and Danny came flying through to deliver a blow to his stomach. The kid could barely breathe.
"Danny!" yelled Jack.
Danny looked up to see his cousin and friends as Rachel and Houston came running through the door. All three of them ran over to their company.
"Y'all all right?" asked Wesley.
"We're fine."
As they were all talking, one of the I.B.K.'s reached behind a drawer and pulled out a pistol. Alex noticed and saw who he was aiming at.
"Watch it!" he yelled. He ran and pushed Rachel out of the way as the gunshot rang through. They both hit the ground before anyone could figure out what was going on. Jason and Wesley quickly ran over and kicked the I.B.K.'s hand making him drop the gun and began to stomp him.
"Are you hit!" asked Rachel sitting up.
"No. It missed us all," said Alex getting up. You could see a perfect hole in the wall behind them.
….
The greasers finally met up with the I.B.K. It was every single one, meeting in the street. Luckily, it was night or someone would have called the cops. It was the same as last time, except K.T. was leading this time.
K.T. and Tim stared into both of each other's eyes.
"So you wanted a rematch, eh?" said Tim.
"I call it revenge. For my cousin Will T."
"Then go after the pigs."
Ponyboy looked around at the I.B.K.'s. They all had different looks than their leader. Pony could tell. It was plain and simple. They didn't want to be here as much as he did. He looked at K.T. Did they really want to go after them? I mean, they really don't have a reason.
K.T. took the first swing and the gangs began to duke it out.
Actually, you know what? Forget it. I know my story won't be exactly like the other person's. And I'm excited about writing this one. And I know for the truth that I don't copy anyone. Plus I have good fans that love the way I write. Y'all expect something good coming next. Hopefully it'll be Trix/Danny status or even Louis!
