Sierras POV
At mickeys dinner( Charlie ,Carson and I are hanging out at mickeys since ms.Conway works here and I wanted some of the milkshakes they have)
Sierra : Charlie you wanna share a milkshake?
Charlie:you ask me that all the time and I always say heck yeah Sierra.
Sierra: yes, Bombay scores !
Carson: Sierra, you truly are the best Bombay .
Gordon: wow ,she is .
Sierra:dad?
Gordon : (He hits Charlie shoulder) hey.can I sit ?
Charlie:sure.
Sierra:what are you doing here Gordon ?
Gordon: you talk to the guys ?
(He looks at Charlie)
Charlie : I tried .they think I'm a traitor for even showing up.
Sierra: Bombay I'm sorry about not going out there but I was mad at you for not telling me everything.
Gordon : it's ok Sierra and I will tell you everything from now on.
Sierra : can I hug you ?
Gordon : yeah of course come here kid .
( we hug for a few seconds than Charlie and him start to talk again)
Gordon : I guess they really hate me ,huh?
Charlie: is it true you were really a hawk ?
Carson: yeah, is it ?
Gordon: yeah .
Charlie: Peter said you blew a really big game once .
( we all listen to Gordon story )
Gordon:yeah ,well Peter right . It was the last game of the state finals . We were tied 2-2 in the end of the third period.I get a Penalty shot. I go in , I triple deke .I fake the goalie right out of his pads. The pucks headed in, and then... ( he slaps his hands together)clang!hits the post .
(Charlie groans )( the guy next to us looks back at us)
Gordon: we lost in overtime. A quarter of an inch this way and it would've gone in . A quarter of an inch ,Charlie.
Charlie: yeah ,but a quarter inch the other way and you'd have missed completely.
( Gordon chuckles)
Sierra: yeah ,Charlie's right .
Carson: he is .
Gordon: I never thought of it that way.
Charlie :at least you got to play in a championship game. God ,that must've been so cool .
Casey :hey.can I get you a cup of coffee?
Gordon:I'd love one .
Sierra: and a chocolate chip milkshake for the boy Conway and I please ma'am .
( Casey smiles then walks away )( Charlie says this )
Gordon:I know that ,Charlie . That fact hasn't escaped me.
( Gordon turns to Charlie )
Gordon : so,what kind of guys does she usually date?
Carson: assholes.
Charlie: jerks.
Sierra: I say dumb bitches .
Charlie:I mean most of them like her,but as soon as they catch a glimpse of me and Carson ... pow! Warp speed! They are gone !
(He did a thing with his hands to show how fast they leave)
Gordon:don't take it personally, guys.
Carson: oh we don't care.
Charlie: except it's not fair to our mom.she deserves somebody nice .
Sierra :I agree mama Conway is amazing.
Charlie: are you gonna come over to dinner again?
Sierra:yeah can you then we all can just hang out.
Gordon:idk Charlie,Carson . I'm not sure it's such a good idea . See ,that's what I wanted to talk to you guys about. I ,um... talked to Jesse and Terry's dad, and he's gonna take over coaching for the rest of the year.
Sierra: no ,way!
Charlie;you're quitting ?
Carson: why ?
Gordon: I'm stepping aside to keep the team together.they guys can't play for somebody they don't trust .
Charlie ,Carson ,and I : I trust you .
Charlie: the other guys do too. They just don't know it . You gotta talk to 'em.
Gordon: Charlie ,I've done all I can .
Sierra: that's a lie your leaving us .Your my dad and I had this one thing with you and now I don't ! ( I run out of there )
Gordon: Sierra!
Charlie POV
Gordon: Charlie ,I've done all I can .
Charlie: no ,you haven't . You gotta make 'em understand.you can't walk out on the ducks . We're your team.
Gordon:no , you're not .
Carson: we are though !
Charlie: we are too! We weren't even the ducks until you came along .
Charlie and Carson: you made us and now you're stuck with us .
( they get up and run out the Dinner)
Gordon:Charlie ,Carson .
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Sierra Bombay
FanfictionGordon Bombay has a kid he never even knew about until she shows up on his roster when he gets assigned to coach district 5 pee wee hockey ,whats gonna happen when he finally meets his kid. Love interest to be determined Mighty ducks d1,d2,d3