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 10. So to answer GreendayU294's question about how come Michael wants to join the Military over attending university is because Michael has wanted to serve his country in the armed forces for a long time wither that was the British Military or the United States Military. Thanks to GreendayU294 for the core or main idea for this chapter. Also as I have said in the past couple of Author's Notes in previous chapters I need some help with story ideas. So please reviews, feedback and chapter ideas are greatly appreciated.
Chapter 10
I opened my eyes, my vision was slightly blurred. It took a few monuments for my vision become clear. I glanced around my at the white walls. I remembered what had happened hours earlier. I had tried to avoid hitting a small boy whom had run into the street.
I had ended hitting a parked car and being throw over both the handlebars of my motorcycle and the parked car before hitting the pavement of the sidewalk rather hard. After that everything was a blank. I glanced down at my left hand, which was bandaged, and my chest was bandaged possible because I had broken my ribs.
The door opened as a nurse entered the room, followed by a doctor who seemed to be in his mid-late fifties as his hair was staring to grey in some places.
"How are you feeling Mr Carrington?" The doctor asked. How the bloody hell did you think I felt doc. My head was pounding and I was starting feel like I was going to throw up.
"Like I've been hit over the head by the butt end of a gun doc" I said keeping myself from throwing up over the good doctor.
"Well you where very lucky indeed. The only injuries you sustained was a badly sprained left wrist and three cracked ribs" The doctor explained my injuries. Just then the door to the room opened and my Aunt Edna and Uncle Jack entered the room.
"Are you Mr Carrington's family I presume" The nurse asked as I attempted to sit up painfully.
"Yes where he's Aunt and Uncle" Aunt Edna answered the Nurse.
"Do you know how badly damaged my motorcycle is" I asked after the doctor and the Nurse had left the room.
"Never mind the Bike. I'm just glad to see your in one piece Michael" Uncle Jack proclaimed.
"A few of Danny's friends have picked it up from where the accident happened and have back at the house," Aunt Edna explained.
I nodded and managed to sit up with some help from Uncle Jack. An hour later I was discharged with couple bottles of pills for the pain of my broken ribs.
It was just after ten a clock when we arrived home from the hospital. I headed to bed about half an hour later.
Two Days Later.
I had been on bed rest for the passed two days. Patrick, Rose, Billy and my father had been to see me sometimes in the passed two days Not surprisingly my mother had not even bothered to come and see how I was and if I was aright.
I was going out of mind of my mind being coped up in my room on bed rest. I was a little surprised neither Steph nor any of the T-Birds or Pink Ladies had come looking for me.
Edna wiped her hands on her apron, as there was a knock at the front door. Jack wasn't going to be home until at least nine or ten a clock that evening. Edna opened the door to find Michael's girlfriend. Oh what was her name? Stephanie that was it.
"Are you looking for Michael" Edna asked as she moved aside to let Stephanie inside.
"Is he here" Stephanie asked. Michael had missed two days of school. That was not normal for him. He had never missed a day of school this year.
"He's in his room in the Nuclear Fall Out Shelter" Edna responded as she walked back into the kitchen to finish washing the dishes. Stephanie merely nodded and walked out the backdoor.
She knocked on the door but received no response. The door was unlocked. Pushing open the door. Stephanie spotted her boyfriend. He was asleep and shirtless minus his bandaged chest.
His left hand was also bandaged. It was possibility that he had come off his motorcycle between Sunday afternoon when he had dropped her off and today. She didn't want to wake him up.
I opened one eye and then the other. I cradled my broken ribs as I sat up. I looked around my room. My eyes landed on my girlfriend sitting at my desk.
"Steph. What are you doing here" I asked gritting my teeth as I got to my feet.
"I was worried about you. You hadn't been at school for two days. I would have come yesterday but I had to work late" Steph explained looking extremely worried about me.
"I'm fine. I've had worst trust me. This is mere scratch to when I had a broken jaw after a bad fight in the ring when I was sixteen" I said nearly having to grit my teeth as I tried to breath.
"What exactly happened? When you left Sunday afternoon you were fine" Stephanie asked most likely wanting to know how I had broken three of my ribs and badly sprained my left wrist.
"A couple of hours after I had dropped you off. My mother and I had heated argument. I was pissed and had been drinking. I went for a ride to calm down. I ran into a parked car when I tried avoiding a boy whom had run into the street. I went over the handlebars and the parked car and hit the pavement of the sidewalk rather hard.
I woke up in hospital a few hours later." I explained to Steph what had happened Sunday night which had resulted in me having a few broken ribs and a badly sprained wrist.
"So you used to compete at boxing" Steph asked after maybe a few minutes of silence.
"Yea I did. I gave it away after I had my jaw broken in a bad fight." I responded sitting on my bed because I was in too much pain to stand for long periods of time thanks to my ribs.
"Your motorcycle wasn't damaged to badly" Steph asked.
"Nah. I'm the one that took the battering not the bike" I said chuckling but soon regretted when I groaned in pain a few moments later.
"So have I missed much at school or just the same old boring crap" I asked leaning back against the wall trying to elevate the pain in my ribs at the moment.
"Nothing particular existing happened. Are you sure you're alright" Stephanie asked still much concerned that I was going to die from a few broken ribs and a sprained wrist.
"Yea I'm fine. Apart from a few cracked ribs that is" I said not even bothering to hide the pain I was in
"My parents wanted to know if you could come over dinner I don't know Friday or Saturday night" Steph informed me as she sat down beside me.
"That should be fun" I muttered under my breath. Steph wacked me in the shoulder for it.
"My parents aren't that bad. Your dad seems like a nice guy" She said as leaned into my side being careful of my broken ribs while doing so.
"Yea he is. He's a complete opposite of my mother. He's come to see me a few times in the last couple days as had Patrick, Rose and Billy" I said rested head on top of hers.
"Has she even been to see you since you had your accident" Steph asked. I scoffed under my breath at the thought.
"Nope. And I don't want her here. It will only end in another argument. That's why I was pissed off last Wednesday. We had an argument about my living arraignments and my tattoo. According to my darling mother I'm going end up sending the rest of my life in and out of prison because I have a tattoo, wear a leather jacket and ride a motorcycle" I said venting my anger at my bitch of a mother.
"Babe I know she's your mother in all but she has be one of the stuck up, snobbiest, self-centred people I have ever met and she's a bitch." Steph said speaking the truth about my mother.
"Babe. Since when did we start with the pet names" I teased changing the subject.
"Oh. Shut Up" Steph said slapping me in the shoulder clearly embarrassed by what she had said just before.
"So have they got a stand in for the piano player for the Talent Show" I asked seeing as I was out of action.
"Gilbert Lambert" Steph answered. I groaned. I knew the preverbal git. Patrick had told me that he had asked Rose yesterday.
"The preverbal git that is now dating my only sister" I said, in the typical over protective big brother type of way.
"Just a little warning. My brothers may give the whole big brother riot act" Steph said giving me warning in advance. It would be the same riot act that myself and Patrick would give Gilbert.
"The 'you break her heart. I'll break your neck' riot act" I asked knowing full well I would be giving one of those as soon as I could go back to school.
We sat in silence after that. I knew sooner or later I had to front up to my mother and set the record straight. Wither she liked it or not. If she ever said anything out of turn about Steph or my friends for that matter ever again. I would happily cut all ties from her. I was sick of dealing with her shit.
"I thought you would have gone bowling with the other" I stated only just remembering it was Tuesday night. And every Tuesday night without fail the T-Birds and Pink Ladies always went bowling at the Bowl a Rama
"I would rather spend time with you. And anyway the boys cheat most of time" She said.
"Hang on last week we won fair and square thank you." I responded. In all fairness we the T-Birds did cheat sometimes when the girl where winning.
"Oh really so you kissing me when I was about to bowl wasn't cheating then" Steph asked.
"Not really" I said innocently. She gave me a look.
"Oh right so I just happened to have something on my lips that you had to kiss me just as I was about to bowl" Steph asked pointing not even looking the least bit amused.
"Yea something like that" I responded half assed.
"Oh and what about" I cut her off before she could say another word. I had kissed her to shut her up. It seemed to work. The kiss became deeper. In a moment or two later Steph climbed onto my lap.
I tested the waters. Not wanting to push her into doing something she didn't want to do. She pulled at my shoulders. I moved so that she could lay on the bed. I moved over her.
Both of them where too caught up in the kiss to notice someone had entered the room. I moved my lips from hers and began trial my lips down her neck. Someone cleared their throat rather loudly. I turned my head to see.