The Gang Meets… Criss Angel!
Okay… title explains it all… and for those of you who don't know Criss Angel, he's a master illusionist. Very cool dude. His show's on every Wednesday night, so… yeah. Anyway, Criss rocks, and I don't own him or the outsiders. So, Enjoy!
CHAPTER 1
"Steve! STEVE! Criss Angel's on!" Soda screamed from the living room couch, on which he sat.
Steve gave a loud 'whoop' from the kitchen and ran out with a large bowl of popcorn in hand.
Soda gave him a grin. "You never come unprepared, do you?"
Steve smiled and put some popcorn in his mouth. "No sir, I'm always prepared."
"Can I… is there a chance you'll share the corn?" Soda asked, trying to reach into the bowl.
Steve pulled it away from his friend's wandering hand for a second and grinned. But when Soda put on a puppy frown, Steve gave in and shared.
Smiling, Soda reached into the bowl and pulled out a handful of popcorn. "Thanks Steve. You're the best, man."
"I know. I know."
Their gazes fell upon the television screen, as the theme to Mind Freak started to play. It was a repeat episode, but they didn't care. As long as the show was still on T.V. they didn't care one bit. As far as they know, it was their favourite show to watch on Wednesday nights, four shows, half an hour long each, running from ten pm to midnight.
Just then Dallas, Johnny, Ponyboy and Two-Bit walked in.
"Thank God, it's a commercial. What's up guys?" Steve asked tearing his gaze from the glowing screen that sat before him.
"Oh, we came to watch Criss Angel," Dallas explained, "That guy's good."
"I know!" Soda exclaimed.
"Did you see last week's episodes?" Dally asked sitting beside Soda.
"Yes! They were awesome! This week he's attempting to walk down the side of the building!" Soda said excitedly.
"Yeah, I know!"
Soon they got into deep conversation, which usually doesn't happen. But since Soda and Dally are huge fans of Criss Angel, and talk about his stunts all the time, they talk more often.
And before they knew it, the show was back on. All six pairs of eyes were glued to the T.V. screen. Dally reached over to Steve's popcorn bowl and stole some without taking his eyes off of the screen.
All six boys sat there watching Criss Angel Mind Freak for the two hours it ran for, and before they knew it, the final show ended.
"Aww, man! Now we have to wait until next week…" Soda said disappointedly.
"I know!" Steve yawned and looked at his bowl of popcorn. "HEY! Someone stole my popcorn."
He looked at Dallas, who had a full mouth, and wasn't able to speak properly.
"You stole it," Steve said narrowing his eyes.
"wha oo ta-ing a but?" Dallas asked trying to look innocent. Of course, it didn't work, since he had a mouth full of popcorn that he was trying to chew.
"You stole my popcorn, Winston. And I would like it back," Steve said.
"O-ay," Dallas said.
Now, Steve didn't think about what he said, because the next thing Dallas did was spit all the popcorn in his mouth back into the bowl.
"EWW! GROSS!" Steve said, "I ain't eating that!"
"You asked me to give it back to you, so I gave it back!" Dallas explained with a shrug of his shoulders, "I guess you didn't think about the consequences, did you?"
"No," Steve said looking into the bowl with disgust, "if you want it, you can have it back."
"No thanks," Dallas said and walked over to Soda and they started in on another conversation about Mind Freak.
Just then Soda turned to his friends and said, "Hey, what would you guys think about going to see Angel live? It'd be fun, right?"
Alright, there's the first chapter! Hope ya'll enjoyed it! I'll update as soon as I can!
-Two-BitandSodapop49
