Street Punks x Punk Girls

🧡 accident O.O 🧡

🧡 MM's pov
    I was walking home from school, I stayed to skateboard for a bit. My sisters were already home so no one was walking with me. I was skating down the sidewalk towards our place. Suddenly a bug and bright light shines from behind me. I raise a brow and slow down to see behind me. Let's just say that was a big mistake. I look behind me and my body freezes in panic when I see a purple car swerving off the road and straight towards me! The last thing I saw was red all over, a purple blur zoom away, and something coming towards em shouting my name, and then it all went black.

Zane's pov (MM's Best Friend)
   I was walking home from (sport) practice. I suddenly heard a familiar scream and the sound of a car zooming away. I was able to see a dark purple car was the thing that zoomed away. That's when I saw her, I saw my best friend laying on the ground in a pool of blood, her blood. I shout her name as I run towards her. The sight makes my blood run cold, but also boil at the same time somehow. I was really pissed at that driver who was clearly under the influence of some drug or alcohol. He almost killed MM! MM is like my sister that I've never had! I'm an only child and when I met MM it felt like she was my sister! She was only a day younger than me. I feel tear fall from my eyes but I quickly grab my phone and call 911. After I tell them what happened and do things they told me to do to slow the bleeding I hang up and shakily call Ace. Ace is closest to MM if all the sisters and with that, she was closest to be after MM of course. Ace picks up the phone,

Ace: hey wassup man?

Zane: i-i uhhhh...

Ace: are you okay?! *Ace asks in a worried tone*

Zane: n-not really

Ace: what's wrong?!

Zane: I w-was w-walking home and on my way ... MM... gothitbyacar!

Ace: ...

Zane: A-Ace?

Ace: ...

Zane: c'mon please just talk

Ace: what color and type and plate?

Zane: purple, Mercedes Benz C class, (random license plate number)

Ace: hmpf, 911 on their way?

Zane: y-yeah

Ace: k hang in there I'll tell the others, boy... MC is gonna be pissed

Zane: yeah, h-he is

Ace: where at

Zane: (random street)

Ace: on my way

Zane: k

  I hang up and wait for the police and ambulances to arrive.

💛 Ace's pov
  I was shooting some hoops when I got a phone call. I wasn't going to answer it but when it was about to go to voicemail something told me to pick it up. And I did, and I'm pissed. Zane told that some jerk hit MM! Boy is that dude gonna pay for hurting her. After Zane hangs up I grunt and run up the stairs mumbling curses under my breath. Once I make it to the living room where my sisters were and MC was to they looked at me and went quiet. Apparently I look really scary when I'm angry. "Uh oh" I can barley hear Saylor whisper. I growl and try to calm myself down slightly while grabbing my keys. Ash then asks, "you good?". I growl and say, "NO! apparently some mother f*let ran over MM!". All their eyes go wide and MC looks like he's ready to kill. We were definitely going to be killing that jerk. MC grabbed his keys and bat, he then walked out the door growling. Then he walked back in and was about to ask me something before I said, "(the random street)". MC then turned around and angrily walked out the door. At this point all my sisters were getting ready to leave, well, they were grabbing keys, (and Illinois made sure her guns were listed) and that's it before we all were out the door. We quickly raced to the place and when we got there there were police and ambulances there. Zane was being questioned about the car and stuff while MM was being put on an ambulance. MC was nervously watching MM. I was leaning on my car growling. Then I walked over to MC, "so Zane knows the car and I was wondering if you wanted to help me with whoever the hell did this" I said away from the police so they couldn't hear us. MC suddenly had a small, evil smirk on his face and he nodded. We both went over to our cars so we could talk about the plan. We stood in-between both mine, and MC's cars. "So, Zane said it was a man that was high or drunk or some shit. The car was a dark purple Mercedes Benz C class. And I can have Illinois track the plate number" I said. MC nodded with an evil smirk on his face, "then we kill him?" He asks. I sigh, "sadly no, but he will be in the hospital" I say smiling slightly at the second part. He looks disappointed until he hears the second part. MC nodded and we talked for a while to try and keep our mind off the, whole thing...