One Life..
Disclaimer: I do not own the outsiders or any right's to it. I only own the plot line and my character.
I know what I've done and what I do is wrong… But I only do what I have to, to survive. It's pretty much survival of the fittest around here, Soc's coming onto our territory, gangs trying to take over, and sometimes Grease's even fight amongst themselves. I looked around myself before looking over at Darry when he walked into the house; I had beaten him home by a good hour at least, so I wasn't exactly happy. I turned to him with the frown evident on my face,
Me- You said they didn't mind, this is the coldest of cold shoulders I've ever gotten! And I've had my fair share Darrel! Maybe this isn't the best idea..
Dar- I'm sorry okay, maybe you all need to just sit down and talk you guys can't keep fighting! One of them is your Brother! I'm sure he'll at least understand.
Me- You said you talked to them and they were all fine and happy about me coming here! I've got my own boys to take care of, ones that actually want me around. Ones that won't leave me in my darkest hours, as said where was your gang? Not talking to me, judging me and now lying? I'd expect that from your boys not you Darrel.
I said with a frown as I glared at him, I just shook my head and stormed out. I was a little happy that I hadn't taken my bags out of the car. I got in and drove off once I arrived home I changed and went to the store and grabbed more beer and smokes before going home calling the boys telling them to head over for dinner as I started making them their favorite. It was a quick cook since It was pretty simple, once they got in they went straight for the beer and a weed. Once dinner was done and everyone left for the night I went up to bed.
Darrys POV.
Frowning as she stormed out, what was her problem today? I walked into the other room and looked right at Dallas
Me- Can I talk to you for a minute Dal?
Dal- Yeah whatever
Me- Alone!
Dallas nodded and stood up walking towards the kitchen before following Darry outside. He light a weed once they got outside, Superman hated smoking, its probably because he was a Jock in high school and hung out with the soc's He wouldn't want to ruin his athletic side.
Me- When.. Umm.. How.. This is weird… Look how.. Your sister.. Well she's mad at me because I asked her to stay here, and maybe kinda told her you guys were happy with that… and umm.. well she got mad because she didn't feel like she was in her place here tonight..
Dally sighed as he rubbed his face shaking his head taking another drag.
Dal- Well Don't lie to her! She can't stand it and after everything shes been through I don't blame her, Darry give her time, she'll come back and when she does I suggest you fix your mistake by the time she does come back here. Darry with her you can't be an asshole in any way, lying, big no no. So I suggest you go in there and talk to those guys now!
Normal POV.
Once home and had fed the boys, everyone was leaving to go home, Curly walked in and I ignored the fact that he was alone, Angela never comes home when shes supposed to so I'll just wait for Timmy to come and deal with her. I'm not the nicest when it comes to that kind of thing, if Tim asked I would find her, I have excellent tracking sense, and I would drag her home, clothes err not she would be embarrassed and she could hate me all she wanted I wouldn't care. I started to head up to bed when I heard the door open and I turned grabbing a heater than we had around in case it was needed. I Walked to the door and I was shocked at who I saw.