Requested: @kaecac <----- Tumblr account
Imagine: Can you do an imagine where the gang finds out that your dad abuses you and your only like 13ish? Thank you!
''Are you okay?'' Sodapop asks.
''No, not really...'' You sigh.
Your phone vibrates, you look at it. It was your father, you roll your eyes and answer it, you excuse yourself from the room. As you walk into the other room, the gang peek there heads from the wall.
''Hi there d-''
''WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU?! YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO BE HERE AN HOUR AGO! YOU DON'T KNOW HOW FURIOUS I AM WITH YOU RIGHT NOW! GET YOUR ASS HOME RIGHT NOW YOU LITTLE PIECE OF SHIT'' Your father screams.
Your eyes start to tear up, you put your phone away, and just head home without saying goodbye. The gang follows you home, when you get home, they all look through the window. You were talking with your dad, and he shoves you onto the couch. The gang looks at the dad with a disgusted look. Your father starts to scream at you, he suddenly hits you on your head. The gang gasps.
''That's it, that little bitch she calls a father needs to go'' Dallas says while standing up.
Two-Bit picks the lock with his blade. As Dallas walks in with the gang, they all had mad faces on. You look over at them, you knew what they were going to do right when they walked in. You started to smile. The father lets go of your shirt.
''Who the hell are you douches?'' The father asks while folding his arms.
''Were here to tell you to stop messing with our gang member. Whoever messes with her, has to mess with us'' Dallas says while cracking his knuckles.
''You guys are greasers aren't you? Well, get your greasy asses outta my house'' Your father says.
''Dad! T-That's it! Stop abusing me! And stop being rude to the gang. They might be greasers to you, but to me, they are brothers! Now stop being a stupid ass bitch and start trying to be a father!'' You scream.
Your father gives you a dirty look, he just looks back and walks away.
Your eyes start to water, but the gang takes your hand.
''Let's go Y/N... He never deserved someone as awesome as you. Were going to treat you like your our own daughter now'' The gang smiles.
You smile and wipe away the tear. You head out the door with the gang, and they treated you just right.
