Broken Bones. Broken Soul

"You're Buck's brother aren't you?"

"Get out I don't want to look at you right now!" Buck yelled I sneered looking at him "Just like ma" I growled shoving past him and walking out the front door. I can't believe him kicking me out just because I hang around Wade, I was halfway down the street when I remembered I hadn't brought my coat.

I continued walking till I was about two block's away it was peaceful and quiet I decided to take a short-cut down an ally. Big mistake, I was quickly thrown up against a wall as a homeless guy pinned me I grimaced turning my head away from the smell of him.

"Give me your money" He threatened eyes wide he snarled showing rotten yellow and missing teeth I wanted to be sick just from looking at him, "I don't have anything" I admitted shoving him off me I was then struck across the face with a bottle it shattered on impact glass digging into my skin I fell back against the wall.

"You piece of shit!" I yelled holding the side of my head where he smacked me I was bleeding badly he quickly took off running I couldn't be bothered running after, instead I stumbled back out the ally and down the street "Fucking hell" I muttered wiping some blood off my face.

A bright light was shone behind me casting a huge shadow onto the street I turned squinting seeing a blue mustang parked I watched as five figures got out slamming the door shut "Well well well, look at what we've got here" A voice said as the figures showed themselves as Soc's.

"Fuck.." I muttered to myself I watched as the blonde curly haired Soc stumbled towards me a beer bottle in hand. He was drunk and so were his friends, he gave a drunken smile but it wasn't friendly

"You're not on your side of town. Get outta here" I snarled stepping forward my head was pounding now another Soc stepped forward grinning as well.

"That hair looks a little long, don't you think. Bob?" He slurred turning to look at the blonde Soc. He nodded the second Soc pulled out a switch flipping it. I made my face go emotionless, stone cold.

"Looks like someone already got this greaseball" A Soc spoke pointing out my bleeding head I just kept my eyes on the Soc with the blade. Next thing I knew I was pinned to the ground they held my arms and legs down as one got on top pressing the blade against my neck.

I tilted my head as far away as I could. I thrashed about kicking at the Socs holding my legs down then wiggling my arm out of the blonde hair Soc grip. "You fucker" I growled taking a swing at the Soc on top knocking the blade out of his hand.

We all quickly scrabbled for it but I was too slow and was pinned down again "You'll regret that" Blonde Soc let out a dry laugh. I felt blood trickling down my neck from where he cut me.

Heavy footsteps were heard with yelling as well. The Socs quickly got off as three other people jumped over me I quickly got up seeing Greasers pounding into the Soc's
I got up grabbing the nearest Soc. They quickly drove off after we whipped them.

A tall greaser turned around he had jet black curly hair with deep dark blue eyes a scar going down his temple to chin, he looked eighteen at least standing at 5'11 like me he had a stone cold face. A second boy stood beside him he was shorter and younger he had jet black hair too but his was more blue-ish and his eyes weren't as dark and cold they looked like brothers.

The third one was probably a friend considering he looked nothing alike to them "What you doing walking around on your own, kid?" The first guy spat I just looked at him remaining silent "We did save your ass" The third one spoke up I glanced at him before looking back at the oldest boy.

"My brother kicked me out" I stated looking around I was some how still calm even though my neck just got sliced "You're Buck's brother aren't you?" The oldest asked squinting his eyes I nodded.

The youngest stepped forward giving me a smug smile "You don't look like much" He looked me up and down judging I stood up straight giving him a hard glare, who does this little shit think he is "I could say the same to you, small fry" I gave a small smirk seeing as the kid only stood 5'8

His brother let out a dry laugh the youngest gritted his teeth "You prick" He spat taking a swing at me but I was too quick and swung at him hitting him right in the centre of his face.

"That's what you get, Curls" His older brother said emotionless he walked towards me "Names Tim, Tim Shepherd this little fuck my little brother Curly" He stated I nodded again we both looked at each other "Luis, Luis Mitchel" I replied with a grin he didn't smile back. Talk about no humour....