outlaw

3| another member to the family

*cruiser on the side
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I feel something poking my cheek. WHAT THE FUCK!!
"Baby, come on you gotta wake up." I hear a gentle voice say. I just pull the covers over my head and try to go back to sleep. It keeps poking me.
"BUGSY, WAKE THE FUCK UP BEFORE I DRAG YOU OUT OF BED AND TICKLE YOUR FEET!" That escalated quickly but honsetly... That's the scariest thing the could come up with?!?!
Something is grabbing a hold of my foot.
Okay, now I'm scared!! I look up as I am being dragged across the bed.
Cruiser...
"I hate you! Let me sleeeeeepp!" I shout.
"No! We need to check out the boulevard. Some shit just got real." He says, his tone deadly serious.
"OK, give me 5 minutes to change." I say no longer humouring the situation.
We were sort of like the protectors of the town. You don't fuck with us? We'll save your sorry ass from whatever shit you get into.
I run across the room trying to find something suitable to wear. I chuck on a vest top, it shows my tattoos, some combat trousers and boots. I grab my essentials: gun; lighter; keys; knife; sunglasses.
The guys are already outside waiting for me.
"Whats happened now?" I ask curiously.
"Some new kid has just been dumped here and has already gotten into shit with one of the lower gangs." Muscles explains.
We get into my truck (me, Flame and Cruiser in the front and Slingshit and Muscles in the bed of the truck) and head off to the boulevard. After a few minutes of driving we reach a dark alley. (Not so) surprisingly, we see Carlos' gang beating up some poor kid who looked around 16.
We get out the car to sort things out- like every other day.
"Yo, what's going on here?" I decide to speak up.
Carlos starts to stutter. I couldn't help but laugh, how pathetic of him. I also notice the purple and blue patch across his eyes and nose. Oops. I guess I punched him little too hard hard.
"N-n-nothing." One of his members pipes up.
"Oh really, it doesn't quite look like nothing to me." Slingshot says while cracking his knuckles. That should scare the shit out of them!!
"Well, he was on our turf and -and -and he started to pick a fight with us so we taught him a lesson." Carlos says.
"Your turf? Since when was this your turf?" Cruiser asks questioningly. The gang looks like they all just shit there pants. The look on there faces is priceless! So, I can't help but mentally take a picture.
"And plus, he's a new kid, he has no idea where he really is and who we really are and what he's getting himself into." I say. He really should know better. We were all in this position once. Wait, no, no he shouldn't know better, this is Carlos we are talking about, he knows absolutely nothing except how to piss people off and he doesn't even get that right.
"You got that right." I hear someone mutter.
"YOU WHAT MATE!" I shout.
The guy who said it instantly goes pale and ducks his head. Pussy.
"Right, I suggest that you all run along before Missy over here gets a little too angry and beats the shit out of all of you!" Muscle says pointing to me, giving them no choice but to scamper off.
I walk over to the kid they were hustling but when he saw me coming he turned away. His eyes were a little puffy and his hair was ruffled. I also notice a couple of scratches on his face. What the fuck did they do to him? Claw him?!
"Hey, I'm Bugsy, this is Cruiser, that's Slingshot, this is Flame and that big guy there is Muscles. If you ever need us just give us a shout, we have no trouble in beating up there sorry asses." I explain.
The kid nods and holds out his hand for me to shake.
"Oh look guys we got a posh one here." I say looking back at the guys. They all laugh and I shake the guys hand.
"My names aahh... Actually I don't know what my name is." He says a bit worriedly and awkwardly. I am literally so confused. How could someone not know there own name. Unless your an amnesiac or something. Flame walks forward and stands beside me.
"What do you mean?" Flame says.
"I mean, I don't actually remember anything: my name; where I came from; nothing. The only thing I remember is being taken out of the hospital and being driven here." He tries his very best to explain.
"Do you have a place to stay?" Cruiser asks also walking forward towards us.
Muscles and Slingshot soon follow and come to join us. I glance at Muscles then back at Cruiser.
The kid nods.
"Don't you dare lie to us." I point my finger at him.
He then looks to the ground and shakes his head.
"Then I guess you'll be staying with us then kid." Slingshot says patting the kid on the shoulder.
"But first you need a name." Muscles says, as gently as he can- not that that's actually possible.
"Can I just do one thing before we get into all of this." He replies. He walks away from us but then stops to say something.
"You guys coming or not because I am happy to knock a guy out either way."
"I'm am so coming to watch this." Flame explains while running towards the kid.
"Same." Muscles shouts and follows.
"Me too." Me and Slingshot say at the same time.
"Woah, that was creepy as fuck but yeah sure I'm coming." Cruiser says while walking up to us and holding my hand.
After a while of walking I decide to speak up. "So who do you want to knockout?"
"Isn't it obvious?! I want to knock out that asshole of a man who got his gang to beat me up." He says, his voice dripping with venom. I heard a row of laughter behind me. I turn to see Muscles and Slingshot laughing while Flame and the kid spoke quietly.
"What is wrong with you?!" I shout at them.
"Carlos is gonna g-g-get w-whats coming to him!" Muscles said in between fits of laughter.
"Yeah! He's gonna get a good ol' punch in the nose!" Slingshot added in while gesturing a punch, still bawling with laughter.
Apparently, this was the funniest thing in the world.
"Dude! We are the most feared gang in this town and the whole of America - with the exception of the mafia- and your laughing about a kid beating up Carlos!" Cruiser then gave in and started to laugh.
I squeeze his hand and glare at him he instantly shuts up.
He may be a highly respected gang leader but he never messes with his girlfriend.
Flame looks back at us and grins.
"I see Bugsy is still the man of the relationship." He says smugly.
"Shut it Flame. Oh hey look there they are!"
I point towards Carlos' gang.
Carlos must of heard because his head shoots up and looks at us with wide eyes.
"COME HERE YOU MOTHER FUCKER!" The kid runs at him with his fists clenched.
"Oh my gosh, this kid is going to kick Carlos' ass!" I shout whilst running after them and pulling Cruiser along with me.
Carlos makes a break for it and his gang follows him.
"Oh hell no!" Sling yells and runs after them. Muscles laughs and begins to follow them.
"Come here ya little pussy!" He yells while sprinting down the boulevard.
"Let's sit here and wait for Carlos to come back with a black eye and a broken nose." Cruiser says casually. He put his back on the wall and slides down so he is now sitting. He pats the space next to him.
I slump down next to him and hold his hand, interlocking our fingers. I find my head falling onto his shoulder. His head was leaning on mine.
"I love you, you know that?" He says suddenly.
I look up at him and smile.
"I love you too."
He presses his lips against mine and I can't help but respond.
I crawl onto his lap and cup his face, not once breaking the kiss. His lips are warm and tingly against mine and are moving in sync with a perfect rhythm.
It turned out to be a whole make out session.
"The things you do to me Bugsy Owen." He says against my lips.
I smile and move down to his neck. I start to suck and bite on his sweet spot. I earn a groan and smirk to myself.
That's probably gonna turn out as hickey later.
I hear heavy footsteps behind me. To my surprise it's Carlos all bloody and bruised with the guys behind him laughing there heads off. They are complete nutters. I clamber off of Cruiser and stand up brushing off my trousers.
"Awww, poor baby Carlos got beaten up by a kid." I teased. I saw his face redden, not with embarrassment but with anger.
He started to run at me.
I didn't flinch, at all. It didn't surprise me that he wanted to punch me. This is where my condition comes in. He's full pelt running towards me with a fist in the air.
Who pissed in his cheerios?
I love how no one comes to stop him. They must know that I really badly want to mess with him.
He comes close to me and tries his very best to punch me in the stomach.
I feel absolutely nothing, nada, zilch.
"Do you not know anything about you enemies?" I shout, I can't help but laugh as I do so.
He's a little taken back.
"You should probably do your research before you pull a stunt like that again!" I continue to shout.
"Come on then! Fight me!"
He looks up at me startled.
I pull out my flip-knife point it towards him but keep it nearer my face, and put my other hand forward.
"You better watch your back Carl." I say with immense amounts of distaste.
He charges forward clumsily. His gang were following his lead and started to fight the boys. They've got no chance.
I don't want to kill this guy, just give him minor injuries so that he knows what's coming next time. He's coming towards me with his fist ready. He throws a punch but I duck out of his way. As I duck I spin and stand back up a slash his cheek in the space of around 2 seconds. He groans in pain and wipes the blood but doesn't give up. Its time to be brutal, not elegant. I spin around to get as much force as possible and do a roundhouse kick to the face. He stumbles back and crashes to the floor.
I look around to see that everyone is fighting, some are on the floor unconscious and are soon to be up and running but others are still fighting. Alright, this is enough.
"Everybody listen up!" That came out louder and more powerful than I hoped. Bonus.
They all look at me.
"This is what's going to happen. Your all going to go home, before we murder your sorry asses. You got it! And make no mistake, if I see you around here again messing with the wrong people then I will shove my Beretta up where the sun don't shine. Do you hear me!" They all nod.
"Well go on then! Run along." I yell.
Carlos picks himself up off of the floor and looks me in the eye.
"Your insane!" He scowls then runs off.
"I'm sure he said the same thing yesterday when I punched him in the face. Honestly, you would have thought he learnt his lesson after that." I sigh.
Slingshot walks over to me and hugs me.
"You, my fabulous sister are brilliant." He let's go of me and grins.
"Why thank you my dear twin. I do try." I try my best english accent. Obviously I fail. I walk over to this crazy ass kid that we have just met.
"So kid, I've been thinking and I have a name for you." I say.
"And that is?" He replies.
"How do you feel about the name Mad Hatter? Because you are bonkers!" I explain.
"Sounds good." He says with a smile. I pat him on the back and we drive home.
"Hey when we get home I'm gonna sort out my bike and go for a ride around town." I perk up.
"OK ,sure honey, we'll have pizza and beer for when you get back." Cruiser smiled.
"Hell yeah!" I shout.
All the boys laugh.
"Wait, what bike do you have?" I hear Mad Hatter say.
"Well young Hatter, I have a red Ducati 848." I respond with a smirk.
"No. Friken. Way." He says in awe.
"Yes. Friken. Way." I reply with the same tone.
"Hey Muscles, we have finally found another one of us." I shout to him from the front. Me and Muscles are serious petrol heads! We know everything there is to know about cars, motorbikes, quads and a little knowledge about planes and choppers.
I hear a cheer from the back.
"Would you mind if I, uh, maybe came and had a look?" He looks at me shyly.
"Yeah no problem."
He beams at me and then turned away as we pull into our driveway.
We all get out of the car and I walk over to Hatter.
"So I'm gonna sort out my bike, you can come look at it, you can borrow Muscles bike and we can ride around town, then we can come home for pizza and a few beers and I'll show you around the house, okay?" I say.
"Yeah sure." He replies with a smile.
We get into the house and I grab the garage keys.
"Come on then Hatter." I call out.
"Coming." I hear him shout back.
"See ya in a bit guys! Save us pizza!" I shout up the stairs.
Everybody replies. Literally everybody.
We walk outside and I close the door behind us. I'm about to unlock the garage door when I slowly turn my head to my left and see Hatter almost jumping up and down in excitement.
"You ready?" I ask, trying to hold back a laugh.
"As I'll ever be!" He says not even looking at me, just looking at the door in anticipation.
"Okay."
I slowly open the door and as soon as it is open high enough he runs in.
He stops, looking at my bike in awe.
"Its beautiful..."
"I know, you should see Muscles' bike."
He runs over to the second bike and just, well, he just looks.
He's stroking it, now its getting kinda weird.
"Hey, Hatter, catch." I throw him keys to Muscles bike.
He holds the keys in his hands and looks at me for confirmation. I nod.
"I'm just going to grab a jacket, okay?" I say. He looks at me and nods.
"Don't leave without me." I chuckle.
I run into the house and upstairs to grab a leather jacket.
I walk into my room and see that Cruiser has just come out of the shower and is just in a towel that is around his waist.
Fuck. He's sexy...
"Like what you see?" He asks menacingly.
"Hell yeah I do!" I reply, maybe a little too excitedly.
"Then maybe we could do something..."
"Woah, slow down there mister, all I'm doing is grabbing a jacket, okay?"
"Awwww, your no fun."
"Oh, but I will be when I get back."
He smiles and I grab my leather jacket then leave.
I run out into the garage and see that Hatter is sat on the bike ready and raring to go. Damn, this kid is easily pleased. That sounded like a really bad innuendo...
I grab my red helmet that matches my bike and one for Hatter and hand it to him. I do up my jacket and climb on my bike, I bend forward, put my feet up behind me and get ready to start the engine. I stop and turn my head around to see him staring at me.
"You like my ass?" I say through my helmet.
He blushes and revs up the engine as if nothing happened.
I start up my engine and get ready.
"Come on then, let's ride." I say.
I rev up and drive off.
He soon follows. I speed as fast as I can on to the highway. I glance behind me and see that Hatter is pretty close behind me.
Let's have some fun with this.
I turn off of the highway and steer round a sharp corner. He is still behind me. Wow, he is a good driver.
I skid to a holt and wait for him to catch up, which isn't long.
"Hey!" I call out to him as he stops beside me.
He nods a heads up.
"Let's test your skills, let's race home."
He nods in reply and starts up his engine.
I look at him and smile.
"I'm gonna count to three."
I nod once,
Twice,
Three times.
GO!!
I got ahead first.
I sharply turn a corner and speed up when I get on a straight length.
I don't see him coming up behind me so I take that as I'm winning.
Unexpectedly, he comes up from behind me and speeds ahead of me.
Fuck no..
I rev up and I turn up my boost and jack up mph. I am now head to head with him.
We go onto a little lane that leads to our house and I speed up.
"See ya, mother fucker!" I shout behind me. I pull into the garage and wait for him. He drives in shortly after did.
"Not bad Hatter." I compliment.
"Not too bad yourself Bugsy."
I take off my helmet and shake my hair. He just stares at me. Again.
"You know, your gonna have to quit staring at me like that. If Cruiser finds you staring at me he'll do more than just kick you out the house." I explain.
"Yeah I know, that's why I am making the most of it now." He replies with a smirk.
"Oh so thats what it is now?" I reply with a laugh.
"It sure is."
"OK let's go get pizza and beer!" I shout.
I climb off of my bike and wait for Hatter to come out.
I lock up the garage and run into the house.
"What did I miss?" I shout into the living room. I see Flame, Muscles, Lil Loco, Slingshot and now a Hatter on the couch but no Cruiser.
"Absolutely nothing." I hear Sling grumble.
I should probably say this now. Our house is one of many in a run down estate. In our house there is me, Hatter, Flame, Muscles, Slingshot and Cruiser. There are about 5 or 6 houses filled with members of our gang.
"He's upstairs waiting for you." Muscles tells me.
I take that as Cruiser is the he that is upstairs waiting for me. I grab a beer and a slice of pizza and run upstairs. I walk in my room to see Cruiser in his boxers laying in bed.
"I know what your going to say but let me eat first, okay?" I say strictly.
"Okaaayyyy." He says solomnly.
I just smile and jump into bed and finish off my pizza.
"So what do you want to do?" He asks huskily.
"I think you know." I say seductively as I push my beer onto the bedside table.
"Well, I'm not sure I do, I think your going to have to show me." He says smugly.
I lift one leg over him and straddle him. He places his hands on my hips and I bend my head down to kiss him. But he stop me.
"Are you comfortable in combats? Wouldn't you like to change into something comfier? Like shorts or leggings or something like that?" He says as if he was genuinely concerned for my comfort.
"Okay I'll change into my shorts." I say getting up off of him. I am going to my wardrobe and then pick out some really short shorts. I keep my back facing him and slip off my combat trousers. I bend down and step into my shorts and slowly pull them up making my ass stick out. I know he can't resist.
"You have a really nice ass, you know that?" He says in a low voice.
"I have been told once or twice." I say casually.
I hear him getting off the bed and fast heavy footsteps behind me. Before I could even turn around to see what was going on, Cruiser was already picking me up and throwing me onto the bed.
I landed on my back then he started to crawl onto me.
We start to furiously make out. I lift my hand up and tangle my fingers in with his hair as he bites my lip. He leaves a trail of kisses on my jaw line and on my neck then stops at my sensitive spot and sucks. As he is doing this he is lowering himself a bit more and is beginning to grind on me.
Well shit...
We all know where this is going.