The Curtis sister on her period in a house full of boys, what could go wrong ? -Just random imagines of the Curtis sister.
~second book of this is already out!
(I do not own any original characters, All creds go to S.E Hinton)
Y/n's POV I looked out my bedroom window. It was pitch black outside accept for the street lights and house lights from inside windows. I could hear dogs barking per usual. The sound of the greaser neighbourhood, East side of town. All the greasers and Shepard live on this side of town, while the rich Soc kids live on the other side, the West side. Tim Shepard, the leader of the Shepard's, had called a greaser meeting a couple weeks back...
Flashback~ Soda's POV All of us were gathered at the vacant lot, greasers and Shepard's. Y/n was to stay home because we agreed that she not be in this one.
"Rumbles on boys. Midnight, here at the vacant lot. Two Friday's from now" Tim announces. All the boys nod with determination on there faces. Steve starts getting hyped up, and patting everyone's back, excited that we get to kick some soc ass in a couple weeks.
"The socs that got your kid brother are bound to be there, Darry" Tim says. Pony had gotten jumped a few days ago, luckily just a black eye because we had caught them in time. Believe me, we were all pissed tho. Darry nods.
End of flashback~
I knew there was a rumble tonight, the boys had told me about it, but I wasn't planning to be in it. I know how to fight pretty good and I was planning on convincing Darry to let me go tonight anyhow.
I walk out into the living room to see the entire gang, just chilling before the rumble.
Darry was in the middle of putting a tight shirt on that showed off his muscles, right beside him was Twobit who was doing something with his shoe and his empty beer can, while Steve and Soda were at the table playing cards. What I could tell, Steve was yelling at Soda and accusing him of cheating. Johnny and Pony were talking quietly on the floor, and well Dal...he was doing the usual, smoking a cancer stick on our couch. I stayed back and observed the scenery, feeling luckily to have all these guys in my life, before walking over to Darry.
"Hey Dare" I greet. He looks at me with a small grin.
"Hey Y/n...we'll only be gone an hour, two at the very latest" he says while rolling up his sleeves.
"Look Darry..I know you said I shouldn't be in this one but I think I should, you know I know how to fight..and I've been to one other rumble before" I say, making my case. He sighs as he continues to roll up his sleeves.
"One. One other rumble before and it was only a few guys...I don't know Y/n, I don't feel comfortable with you fighting while we're also fighting. Nobody will be around to keep an eye on you or make sure your okay" he says now looking at me. I look around, by now everyone was looking at us with interest, waiting for an answer.
"I don't need you guys to look after me...I'll be fine, I promise" I say now looking back at Darry with a slight smile.
"Come on Darry, I think she'll be okay...but hey Y/n.." he turns to me with a serious look "if ya get in a jam, just call for one of us okay?" He says while still looking straight at me. I nod. He smiles and pats my back as he walks back over to Steve.
"Alright...but you be carful" Darry says. I nod "I will be"
Just then Dal gets up and puts his cigarette out in the ashtray. "Okay then...come here kid, gonna show you a few moves" he says while rolling up his sleeves. I smirk and walk over to him.
———— Even though I knew a few good moves, Dal showed me how to through a good elbow, a strong punch, and showed me how to knee someone in the face. "Thanks Dal" I pat his shoulder. "No problem kid" he says.
Out of nowhere I hear Steve start shouting "WHOO!..it's time! Let's go boys!" He says running out the door. Followed be everyone else. We ran out of the house doing flips and horsing around. I jumped on Soda's back as we kept walking to the lot.
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———— We had made our way to the Vacant Lot, it was only like a 5 minute walk from our house anyways. Tim's gang and a bunch of greasers were already there and ready, just chatting around and doing that "bro" thing with each other, ya know shaking each other's hand and stuff. The gang and I walked up to the other greasers. "Darry" Tim nods at Darry. "Tim" Darry does the same.
"Hey little Curtis" Curly greets from beside Tim. Pony and him used to buddy around so I know him pretty well.
"Hey Curly...thought you were in the reformatory for a few more weeks?" I ask confused. He smirks.
"Nah, let me out early" he says. I nod.
Not long after, we heard the faint sounds of fancy mustang engines and soc voices hollering things such as "greasers!" Or "we're coming" through the neighbourhood. We all turned and looked over to see socs pulling up in their mustangs of course. They got out of their cars, throwing beer cans in the process.
Now we're face to face with them. One looks at me "why is there a girl here?..no girls aloud" he states. I just stare at him.
"What?..you afraid your gonna get your ass kicked by a girl huh!?" Dal says, ready to fight. Before he could respond, a punch was thrown to someone and the rumble was on.
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One came towards me and attempted to punch me in the face. Quickly, I ducked and kicked him in his crotch. He groaned in pain while holding where I had kicked him. I quickly looked around to see if one of the gang needed help. I saw Pony trying to take on a bigger guy, I ran over and body chucked the guy to the ground. Pony looked and me "thanks" he said quickly before starting to beat the guy again now that he was on the ground. I nod, just before I was tackled to the ground.
The guy that was on top of me was big, like maybe Darry's size. He got me a couple times in the face, before I felt someone pull him off me. I looked up at saw Steve angry as shit. He punched the guy in the face, knocking him right down.
Before I knew it, all the socs were running. The greasers and I cheered. I mostly heard "WHOO!"s coming from Steve and "YAY!"s coming from Soda.
Once the rumble was over and the cheering had settled down, the gang and I regrouped and started to walk our way back home. Non of us had bad injuries, maybe just some blacks eyes and cuts.
"Oh..your welcome for saving your ass there Y/n" Steve said, half joking. I smile and tug at his cheek.
"Aww, thank you Stevie" I tease. Everyone laughs.
"Damn..we kicked those soc asses good" Dal says with a smile at the ground, as we still walk. "Saw ya kick some ass there to little Curtis" Dal smirks as he puts an arm around my shoulder.
