Curtis sister (social services!?) pt.1

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What happens if the Curtis sister got taken away...how will her brothers and the gang cope?

Y/n's POV (14 years old)
I woke to the sound of voices outside of my room. I heard my brothers voices...and a lady's? I rub my eyes, attempting to get the sleep out of me. All of a sudden Soda's voice woke me wide awake "WHY!?" I hear him yell. I jolt out of bed pretty quickly. I tip toe my way out my door and snoop around the corner, attempting to hear their conversation.

"Soda calm down" I hear Darry say. I slowly walk out from behind the corner, still in my pjs.

"No I'm not gonna calm down! I-" Soda stops talking as he see's me. All my brothers and a lady holding a clipboard, looks to me. The first thought in my head was, Social services!?

"Hi sweetie, my names Kelly" the lady introduces herself. I smile slightly and nod, still having a bad feeling about why she's here. Pony comes over and hugs me.

"Morning Pony" I greet with a chuckle. I look to my other brothers and lady, while Pony still hugs me. "So what's going on?" I ask.

Soda looks like he's about to cry, oh no this can't be good. Darry's eyes won't cold and hard, they were as soft as could be. Now I know somethings wrong.

"Hunny, could I talk to you for a minute to ask you some questions?" The lady, known as Kelly, asks.

"Uh..sure" I say confused. She nods as guides me to sit down at the dining room table. I sit down, as she does. My brothers were in the living room looking anxious.

"So sweetie, I work with the state. I see you live with your three older brothers" she says while looking through her papers. I nod "yes" I reply.

"And I heard a few other boys like to come around often? Correct?" She asks, now looking at me. I nod. "Okay, and who are these boys to you?" She questions.

"There like my family" I reply with a slight smile.

"All older?" She questions, referring to the gang. I nod, once again. She writes something down in her notes.

"Okay Y/n...I'm sorry, but..I feel I have the need to remove you from your brothers. I don't think this is a safe living environment for a 14 year old girl, not to mention basically living with 7 boys" she says. My heart sinks. I didn't think I heard her right, I couldn't have heard her right.

"W-What?" I ask.

"I'm sorry sweetie" oh, and now she's trying to play that sweet 'I'm sorry sweetie' act. She gets up from her seat as I sit there in shock. How dare she say it's not a safe living environment! The gang and my brothers would always protect me! If anything, her sending me to the soc territory or somewhere else where a greaser isn't wanted would be unsafe.

The lady walks back out into the living room. I slowly get up and follow her with tears in my eyes.

"I'm sorry boys..Y/n's gonna have to be put in foster home for now" she says sadly. Soda looks up and his jaw dropped.

 Soda looks up and his jaw dropped

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