Wendy and the Lost Boys

Chapter One

Chapter One:

“What the hell is all this about?!” Violet yelled the question at the innocent looking four boys.

“Innocent, my ass,” Violet thought in her head.

“You where the leader of this thing, so I say if I go down, I’ll bring the rest down with me,” Kyle replied to her.

“What the fudge are you talking about?!” Violet was down right to the point of frustration.

“Why is fuck a rude word? There, there little girl,” Huntah joke earned a round of laughter from the other guys.

“That isn’t even the point. I am bloody stuck with four annoying guys because of something I didn’t even know about.”

“Guys we have been extremely rude,” Dean turned and looked at the boys.

“That we have been,” Damon added.

Violet looked at their idiotic faces with confusion scrawled over her own.

“Rude is exactly the word that describes all of,”  

“Correction we were being rude but not rude, make sense?” Kyle questioned.

“Not at all,” Violet snapped.

“Well we completely forgot to introduce ourselves,” Dean said in a fake weary voice.

“I am Dean and this is Kyle, Huntah and Damon,” he said pointing to the other boys.

“I really didn’t want to know,” Violet responded.

“Well,” Kyle insisted.

“Well, what,” Violet inquired, annoyed.

“What is your name?” Kyle asked in the most polite way possible, making his green eyes widen.

“Violet, if you really need to know.”

“Violet, like the colour violet,” Damon asked.

“No, like the sky, Violet,” Violet replied with dripping sarcasm.

 Either the boys were taken back by her reply or forgot how to register what sarcasm was, because they all wore the same face of confusion.

“That doesn’t make sense,” Kyle spoke out.

“And neither does your mum.”

“I don’t even know what you are talking about,” Kyle fired and that is the story of how Kyle and Violet’s banter started.

“Well you don’t even speak proper English.”

“What the hell do you think I am speaking.”

“I don’t know, maybe Neverland language.”

“Have you even watched Peter Pan, they actually speak English. Omg, that was a total shock.”

“You know what else a shocker is? Your age.”

“Why so.”

“Because you’re so bloody immature.”

“There is nothing wrong with being immature.”

“There is everything wrong about you.”

“There you go again with not making sense.”

“I wouldn’t be talking if I were, you can’t even construct are proper sentence.”

“Well you aint me.”

“It really makes me wonder, how did you graduate from Kindergarten?”

“Well keep wondering, maybe that will make you shut up.”

“Keep dreaming.”

“I can’t dream in awaken state.”

“I don’t think that have ever heard of day dreaming.”

“SILENCE IN THE CELL!” a police officer walked in with three other men behind him.

“We have decided to let you all of with 20 hours of community work.” That statement earned a groan from all 5 of the criminals.

“We are being considerate here, since a crime like this could get you more than 70 hours of community service EACH.”

“Now, since you boys are over eighteen you will be allowed to leave but since you there miss aren’t of legal age you will have to have someone pick you up. We will need a name and a number.”

Violet couldn’t ask her mother since she would freak and even if Violet rang her father a billion times he couldn’t really pick up from six feet underground. So her only option left was her sister.

“Her name is Amber Whitfield and her number is 0467825592.” One of the police officer wrote down the details.

“And what relationship does this woman have with you?”

“She is my sister,” one of the police officer in the back left the room, presumably to ring her sister.

“Before you leave, we have to discuss your community service terms.” The head police officer said.

One his sidekicks came out and stated explaining the roster.

“It will start on the 5th of May, so that is in two days. For the first day you will clean up the Walmorro national park, for the second you will help the council distribute flyers, for the third day and fourth day you will clean up the graffiti you committed along with some that are on the trains and the last day you will clean up the junk in the salvation army.”

“If you fail to come, you will look towards 6 weeks in gaol and for the girl 4 weeks on juvenile detention.” He was with a warning look.

“Ahy, ahy captain. We will be there,” Kyle saluted with a smirk on his face.

“This isn’t a joke.”

“We know,” Violet replied, eyeing the other boys.

“Well then it is all done, you boys can leave and Violet your sisters coming to get you.”

***

“How did you end up in a holding cell?” Amber inquired as she drove Violet home.

“Four stupid boys were doing graffiti in the park that I was reading at then they accused me of being their ‘ring leader’. Stupid police believed them and took me with them.”

“That’s such a funny story.”

“Yea, well you’re not stuck doing 20 hours of community hours with jerk face criminals”

“True that but seriously come on, they can’t be that bad?”

“No your right, they are not that bad, they are worse.”

A.N

So that’s the first chapter. And I know this story only has two readers, but I don’t care. I love them and thank you.

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