Author's Note: I don't own Grease nor Grease 2 or any of the Character. The only thing is the plot to the story and a few characters of my own
Summary: Grease 2 Au. One Shot. What if the T-Birds and Pink Ladies hadn't turned up just as Michael was about to reveal the true identity of the 'Cool Rider' to Stephanie? How would that have changed the course of the movie?
AN: Alright here's chapter 5 I know its been a month since I've updated, but shit happens.
Chapter 5
After we had been 'marched' to Miss McGee's office. Blanche was asked to watch Adams while I talked with Miss McGee.
"Now Mr Carrington would you please like to explain why you where fighting with Mr Adams in the hallway" Miss McGee asked.
"Miss McGee. I'm not going to make excuses. I was looking out for my brother. Adams was threating him. And he started the fight by shoving me twice before I threw the first punch" I explained. Miss McGee only nodded.
"Well I don't see any reason to suspend you for looking out for your younger brother. It will be Mr Adams who will be suspended" Miss McGee said after about maybe five minutes of silence.
I nodded got up from my seat and walked out the door. Adams sent me a death glare from where he sat under Blanche's supervision until Miss McGee spoke with him.
I threw the books I didn't need into my locker and grabbed the books I did need. I sat under the tree I had been sitting under this morning. I grabbed the worn copy of the Great Gatsby. I attempted to read a few pages. I threw the book down in frustration.
I grabbed The Catcher in The Rye I hadn't read the book for a while. It had been maybe oh I don't know a year so since I had even looked at the book. I was too engrossed in the book to notice someone standing in front of me.
"There goes the T-Birds tough reputation" I looked to see Johnny standing there in front of me.
"I'm sure there tough reputation went when Danny Zuko and his T-Birds graduated two years ago" I responded. Johnny looked stunned at the possibility of me knowing the leader of the Birds from nearly two years ago.
"How do you know Zuko? Shakespeare." Johnny asked still shell-shocked at the possibility of knowing infamous Danny Zuko.
"He's dating my older cousin Sandy Olsen. Who was his girlfriend when they graduated from Rydell nearly two years ago?" I explained as I creased the page and closed the book.
The bell ringing for fourth period cut off Johnny from even answering or questioning what I had just told him.
Fourth and Fifth period History with Mr Harris was it usually boring self. We were now studying The French and Indian War which was in 1750s to the early 1760s
The rest of the day dragged on. The last two periods of the day where Gym/PE class. The T-Birds where lazing round not doing a thing. The Pink Ladies where somewhere around the school.
"Shakespeare" I looked over at Johnny.
"What" I asked. Johnny didn't reply I just looked over in the direction he was looking. I just shook my head when I spotted my younger brother Patrick the 'Casanova'. Chatting up or attempting to chat up both Paulette and Stephanie.
"Hey Johnny. You want us to deal with him" Goose asked referring to my brother whom was flirting with both Stephanie and Paulette.
"Leave it Goose. I'll deal with him" I said pulling on my T-Bird jacket. Johnny and the others followed. Wanting to know what I was going to do the punk that was my womanising younger brother.
"Patrick. Didn't your mother ever tell you, not to flirt with another man's girlfriend" I pointed out to my younger brother.
"You mean our mother. Royston" Patrick said using my middle name as leverage. Everyone looked confused expect for me and Patrick.
"Guys this is my younger brother Patrick "I said introducing my younger brother to the both the Birds and Pink Ladies.
A few minutes later Rhonda and Sharon arrived. Something caught my attention. A group of motorcycle where getting closer.
"Johnny. We've got company. It's Balmudo here with his boys" I pointed out to Johnny and the boys.
"What's Crater Face want now? Besides getting his face pummelled" DiMucci commented to no one in particular.
"Nogerelli" Balmudo said first breaking the silence.
"Balmudo" Johnny replied. The silence was thick between the two gangs after that.
"Nogerelli. I've got a proposition for you. We deal with this rivalry between us tonight at the warehouse district on West Mile RD. That's if your not to yellow to turn up that is" Balmudo said smartly before riding off with his posse in tow.
Johnny looked pissed enough to hit something. Patrick looked slightly confused as to who this Balmudo was. What this rivalry between the Birds and Cycle Lords/Scorpions was.
The rest of Gym/PE class passed without much trouble. There was still the brewing question about what to do about Balmudo and his cronies. The final bell of the day rang on time signalling the end of the school day.
"What are we going to do about 'Crater Face' Johnny" Goose asked as we walked to our respective motorcycles. The girls had already left in their car ten minutes previous.
"We deal with him Goose" Johnny replied irritated at Goose dumbass question.
"Yea but there's five of us and there nine of them. What I mean is that the odds are a little out of our favour Johnny" Louis explained.
"Are you seriously kidding me? Come on you guys grow a pair stand up to bastard instead of running like a bunch of pansy" I commented to them as I pulled my helmet and strapped it up.
"So what your plan of action Carrington" Johnny asked clearly irritated that I was questioning his authority as leader of the T-Birds.
" I know some people who might be able to help us out," I said before kicking my motorcycle into gear.
I arrived back at my aunt and uncle's house a little over twenty minutes later. There was not a soul home. I dumped my schoolbooks and other stuff in my room before I went to unlock the house to phone Danny and call in a favour.
Five minutes later with the phone ringing. Sandy answered the phone.
"Michael. Is everything alright" Sandy asked after I had answered as well.
"Ah yea sort of. Look can I speak to Danny if he's there" I asked. Sandy begrudgingly agreed and handed the phone to Danny.
"What's up Mike"? Danny asked right off the bat.
"I need a favour. Can you get in touch with a few of the older T-Birds?" I asked. I took Danny's silence that he was confused as to why I was asking him that.
"Yea I can get touch with them." Danny responded. But he seemed still a little confused as to why he had to get in touch with some of the older T-Birds.
"Balmudo and his cronies want to settle the score between him and the Birds," I explained
"Ok man. I'll call Kenickie and a few of the boys: " Danny said. We said short goodbyes before hanging up.
It was several hours later. I looked at my watch. It was ten to ten in the evening. Grabbing my T-Bird jacket, helmet and gloves I headed towards my motorcycle. Thankfully the house was dark and not one light was on that I could see.
If anyone was awake. I didn't want to explain where I was heading at this time of night. I managed to walk my motorcycle down the driveway and down the street a bit so when I kicked it into gear it wouldn't alert everyone else in the house that I had left.
It was a short ride to old warehouse district on West Mile RD. Johnny was the only one there when I pulled up at twenty-five passed ten. Goose, Davy and DiMucci arrived within the next minutes or so after that.
Now it was just a waiting game until Balmudo and his posse arrived to settle this rivalry between us and him that had started maybe four or five years ago. The sound of several motorcycle engines coming towards us altered us the Balmudo or Crater-Face as the others called him had arrived.
"So Nogerelli you ready to settle this score or are to yellow." Balmudo taunted. Johnny jaw was set hard but he didn't reply to Balmudo's taunt.
"I see your still a dickless bastard Balmudo. By the way how's Cha-Cha since she dumped your ass"