Curly and Tim ran over to the group of guys beating their other brother. "Hey! Get the hell outta here ya pricks!" Tim screamed at them.
They ran off and Curly helped Ian up, Tim coming over as well. "Hey, it's alright..." Tim told him. To be honest, Tim was terrified.
They brought him inside the house and Tim grabbed the med kit as Curly sat there, trying to make sure his brother is alright.
"Ian. Look at me." Tim told him. Ian looked at him, the kid was petrified. "It's alright. They can't hurt you anymore."
"Y-you sure?" Ian asked.
"Positive." Curly answered for him.
"1,000%" Tim added.
Tim finally cleaned Ian up and he was now asleep, leaning against Tim. "Think Dallas is willing to go to jail with me?"
"Why?" Curly got suspicious.
"Because I'm gonna kill...how many where there? 5? 6?"
"That doesn't solve anything." Curly shook his head.
"You've been hanging out with Ponyboy too much. Fine, I'll just turn them black and blue." Tim carefully got off the couch, not waking up Ian.
"Tim? Timothy Templeton Shepard!" Curly hissed as Tim walked out the front door. "My brother's gonna go to jail..." Curly sighed.
"Yep." Ian sighed out, scaring Curly.
I'll leave lol.
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Fanfiction^REQUESTS ARE OPEN^ I have stopped this book because I have not gotten requests whatsoever. So if you want something...request! Please! Includes: The gang, Tim, Curly, Angela. Gay ships. New People!: Ian Shepard Brook Curtis Ashlyn Shepard Ships: Ta...
