"But feelings can't be ignored, no matter how unjust or ungrateful they seem."
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"Princess my ass, I'm the motherfucking queen."
{on hold until season four}
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Blake and Steve stood on the porch, the boy standing there with his arms crossed as the girl was leaning on the post in the same position, when Billy got out of his car. The boy taking a drag from his cigarette smirking at the two, "Am I dreaming or is that you and Princess, Harrington."
"Yeah, it's us. Don't cream your pants," He told, earning a dirty look from the girl since he took her line she used on him a few days ago. The pair made it over to meet Billy in the middle, "What are you doing here, Amigo?"
"I could ask you the same thing, Amigo." Steve told and Billy snickered, the cancer stick still in his mouth, "Looking for my stepsister. A little birdie told me she was here."
"Well, that's funny considering we didn't even know you had a sister," Blake scoffed, rolling her eyes at the boy.
"Small? Redhead? Bit of a bitch, like Princess here," Billy smirked earning a low growl from Blake, "Doesn't ring a bell. Sorry, buddy."
The mullet-wearing teenager nodded, taking another drag while sighing, "You know, I don't know, this... this whole situation, Harrington, I don't know-"
"-Okay we get it, 'You don't know', can you get to the point?" Blake questioned. "It's giving me the heebie-jeebies."
Steve nodded, "Oh, yeah? Why's that?"
"My thirteen year old sister goes missing all day and then I find her with you in a stranger's house... and you lie to me about it."
Steve humorlessly chuckled, Blake taking a slight step back towards the house without them seeing. "Man, were you dropped too much as a child or what?"
Billy laughed, licking his teeth as he blew his cigarette smoke at the girl and Steve sighed, "I don't know what you don't understand about what I just said. She's not here."
The teenager looking towards the house pointed, "Then, who is that?"
The pair turned around seeing the kids in the window and cursed, "Oh, shit. Listen-"
Steve didn't have time to turn around before Billy pushed him into the concrete as Blake ran to the house. She tried to shut the door but the boy pushed it open, sending her into the wall as he say Lucas. "Well, well, well. Lucas Sinclair. What a surprise."
"Step the fuck away from my kids," Blake threatened, getting in between them.
"Billy, go away," Max told from behind the girl. Billy groaned, "You disobeyed me and you know what happens when you disobey me. I break things."
No one had time to process anything before Billy had Blake against the wall, a hand around her throat. "Look at the little Princess."
He taunted sliding her up the wall, her feet only slightly touching the ground. His grip was hard but not enough to stop her breathing. She looked the boy, a hand around his as he spoke, "You shouldn't have ignored me, Princess. I could have made you somewhat happy. Now, you're going to get it."
Blake smirked at him and he tilted his head as she said, "You have incoming."
Before he could respond Steve had pushed him away from her and punched him square in the face. Blake jumped, kicking Billy in the torso sending him across the table before he laughed, "Looks like you got some fire in you after all, huh? I've been waiting to meet this King Steve everybody's been telling me so much about."
"Get out," Steve growled. Billy stayed quiet for a second, looking at him before sending a swing to his face. The boy ducked down, Billy's fist connecting with Blake's temple, causing her to fall into the wall. Steve, now mad, started throwing punches to the Hargrove, sending him into the sink as Mike grabbed Blake.
Mike held Blake in his arms, cursing at Billy as he saw Blake's eyebrow was now bleeding. The group watched as Billy grabbed a plate, hitting Steve in the same spot he did the girl. The fight continued into the living room, Billy grasping Steve by his jacket, "No one tells me what to do!"
He punched Steve, the said boy flying into the floor. Blake left Mike's arms besides his protests, going up behind Billy and yanking his hair back so he fell to the floor backwards. She bent down, holding his head up by his locks and punched him in the jaw several times before Billy grabbed her legs, kicking them out from under her, sending her to the ground.
He straddled her, going to choke her as Steve sat up and jumped on the boy, both of them flying into the bookshelf. Blake crawled over to them, going to headlock Billy when the boy turned around and elbowed her in the same spot he hit, before punching her in the mouth.
Steve, furious, punched Billy again before the boy grabbed him, getting on top of him and socking him in the face over and over. The whole house was filled with yelling and screaming, Blake not being able to focus now because of the second hit. Max, who saw, grabbed Will's sedative and walked over, handing it to Blake.
She took the cap off, pointing for Max to get her bat, and went over to the fight and waited for Max to come back. Blake grabbed the girls hand, slamming the needle into Billy's neck with hers on top of Max's and injecting him with the medication. Max held the bat as the teenage boy turned around, syringe still in his neck.
He pulled it out, grunting, "The hell is this? You little shits, what did you do?"
Blake stepped forward, decking Billy across the jaw sending him to the ground. Max put the girls bat into swinging position. "From here on out, you leave me and my friends alone. Do you understand?"
"Screw you both," He laughed, Blake spitting blood on him as she smirked, blood all over her teeth. Max brought down the barbed wire bat, closely to his body, "Say you understand! Say it! Say it!"
He mumbled out, getting sleepy.
"What?" Max asked. "I understand you and Princess."
Blake growled, stepping over him and punching him across the face again, knocking him out. She looked at the kids, all their eyes wide and she growled, "Princess my ass, I'm the motherfucking queen."
