Outsiders Preferences, Imagines And Headcannons

Under Sand Pt. 2

I'm happy and smiling so hard my face hurts so this isn't gonna be too depressing anymore! It'll be sad but not...death...y...?

Brook opened her eyes but closed them when she was met with a bright light. She adjusted and looked around and mentally face palmed. I don't think this is hell...

"Minnie?" Brook heard Two-Bit's voice break and she soon put the pieces together.

She was sitting in the hospital, her thighs and arms wrapped and a few of the gang was here.

"Yeah?" She asked. She tried moving but her right hand gave out and her legs were hit with a ripple of pain.

"Damnit Brook. You scared us!" Two-Bit grabbed her hand gently. She looked at the other people and they were sleeping. Ashlyn, Darry, Ian, Sodapop, and Tim. "Dipshits! Wake up!" Two yelled and they jumped and their eyes landed on Brook.

Ian let out a relieved sigh. "Almost scared me to death, doll."

"Brooklyn Kathleen Curtis if you ever do anything like that again..." Darry threatened.

"He loves you, remember that." Sodapop reminded Brook in case Darry said a few words. Darry wouldn't mean them towards her, he would have hated himself for letting her out of his sight.

Brook looked at a crying Ashlyn. "Ashy! Don't cry! Come here!" She called her over and gave her a hug. "It's ok, hun."

After a while in peace everyone but Darry left. Brook got ready for the lecture that she knew she would get. "Know that even though I'm 20 and act like a father. I will always be there for you, ok? You scared us all, honey." He said in a soft tone.

"I'm sorry." Brook looked down and bit the inside of her cheek so she didn't cry.

"Don't be sorry." Darry hugged his kid sister tight. "I love you kid. Want Ian?" He assumed his sister wanted him. She gave him a sympathetic smile and nodded a little, her eyes a little red from tearing up.

Darry kissed her on the forehead and then headed out.

Soon Ian walked in and he immediately hugged her. She wished she could move more so she could hug him better. "Hey." She said barely above a whisper.

"Hey. I read the note." He placed a gentle warming hand on hers and looked at her right in the eyes.

"I don't wanna meet anyone else. I can't, I won't. You're not stupid. That's Curly." He made the situation a little less tense with a joke. "I can't lose you doll. You know that." He leaned in and kissed her softly.

After a while, she was discharged and she was curled up next to Ian, trying not to pick at her thighs.

Ian ran his hands through her hair. She got him back by ruffling his fluffy hair and her eyes suddenly lit up. Ian chuckled as she did it again with happiness. "It's so fluffy!"

"You're so weird." Ian shook his head with a smile.

"Thank you." She stole a quick peck on his lips and pretended like it never happened.

"You can't get away that easily." Ian smirked and Brook knew what he was gonna do.

"No! Don't! I will kick you! Ian!" She tried covering her hips but she failed and Ian tickled her. She was running out of breath and doing everything in her power not to kick him. "Ian I will pee on you!" She lied and he stopped. "I win." She was satisfied.

"For now." Ian whispered in her ear and she playfully smacked him, knowing he knew he could tickle her just by whispering in her ear.

Brook laid her head on Ian's folded knees, ignoring her thighs and the scars on her arm. "I'm glad I met you." Brook said out of the blue.

Ian looked down at her with a true look on his face even though she couldn't see him. "I am too."

Hi. I have too many moods. I don't have mood swings....(woman...yet...)