Stolen Goon // Dean Portman // Book 2

I miss it.

"Julie?" I asked groggily as I saw her walking out.

"Yeah?" She turned around. She was wearing all black.

"What are you doing?" I said sitting up.

"Playing a prank on Varsity, with the other Ducks." She smiled a little.

"Okay but don't get me involved please, Or Adam!"

"Right. Okay!" She smiled walking out as I feel back asleep.

_

"Come on Har." I felt Julie shaking me awake.

"Julie what fucking time is it." I sighed looking at her.

"five in the morning." She looked over at her clock.

"Jesus, Jules!" I said rolling back over.

"You gotta get up." She said shaking me.

"Why?" I rubbed my eyes.

"Because you and Banksie are playing against at us at dawn." She said.

"Fucking hell Julie." I said getting up.

_

"Damn that really happened?" I asked Scooter as we were getting ready for the little game we were having against the ducks. He had just told what the ducks did.

"Yeah and after I gave some of them a fucking ride. Some friends you have." He scoffed walking out to the rink. I sighed walking out after him.

As the game started I realized how tired I was. Everyone was bumping into one and other. Like it was some competition or something.

I then saw Charlie and Adam fighting. "Yeah how do like that Bank's?" Charlie asked.

"Yeah nice take down you'd be in the box." Adam said back.

"Go cry to your rich parents!" Charlie said pushing Adam.

"Hey! Stop it right now!" The Ducks coach, Coach Orion said. "Varsity get off the ice. You should be glad it was me instead of your coach." He shook his head.

_

"Hans passed away." Kenny said coming to Julie and I'd room.

"No." Julie breathed.

"Yeah. He died in his sleep." Dwayne said looking at the ground. I felt tears in my eyes weld up.

I wiped my eyes looking up at the four. "When's the funeral?" I ask.

"Tomorrow." Kenny said.

_

"Hi coach." I said giving Bombay a hug.

"Hi there Harley, how you holding up?" He said letting go of me.

"I'm okay, just sad y'know."

He nodded his head, "I know kid. But this is life. It punches you in the face sometimes." He sighed.

As the ceremony started I felt an arm go around my shoulder, Dean. I rested my head on his shoulder as I let the tears go down my face. I saw coach put a ducks jersey for Hans on his casket. "Every time you touch the ice, remember it was Hans who taught us to fly."

Coach's words made me really think. It made me realize how much I missed the ducks and being on a team with them. I missed it. I missed all of it.

This chapter's kinda short so I'm gonna post the next chapter after I post this one because it's already written. You can thank me later lol. -cat