80's Oneshots Galore

1 - Hermosa - Gonna get you (but not like that)

A/N - I don't advocate for the shit they pulled in the movie but holy shit Alex winter. Might do a part 2 once I've re-watched the movie.

Also warning, some swearing.

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You are the only Daughter of the Rodriguez's, as pointed out by Manny Fraker. At first he was going to rough you up as part of his revenge for the death of his fellow gang member the giggler but once he got a good look at you, that plan was quickly scrapped. The manic blond menace wasnt sure whether he wanted to rough you up as a message or give you a scare.

The rambunctious gang member had spotted you walking down the street. In a street like this, where crime occured on a daily basis? Oh his lucky day.

Never one to simply not harass anyone for the hell of it, he had just came down from the small buzz he had earlier on, a small remnant of white visible on the side of his nose.

"Yo! Hot mama! Over here! Yes you! C'mere baby."

The wild catcalling immediately brought your attention onto the young man standing across the street from you and he was moving his hands in a beckoning motion. 'Like hell.'You cursed yourself for not taking your dad's offer of a ride so soon. The guy might have been cute if not for the disgusting comments he was throwing at you and that god awful mark on his forehead. Wait mark! The swipes of red and black alerted you. You recognized that mark, those were the street punk gang's markings. 'Shit.'

They were dangerous and that dangerous asshole was already jogging across the street towards you.

In a blind panic your feet helped you rush off and down the street. The wild profanities and sexual remarks followed you while you tried not to lose your breath. This side of New York was often crawling with cop cars and people, the people often didn't bother getting involved in gang activities in fear of the scary repercussions.

Run down businesses passed by you in your haste. Curse the jeans you decided to wear! They were tight, unbearable and they were clearly not meant for running. It didn't matter to the mad man chasing after you and to your horror his voice got closer and closer.

"Wooo hoo Bitch, get that ass back here!" Hermosa hollered before he was able to just about snatch your arm and pull you back onto the ground.

With a loud thump, your back took the blow and the wind was knocked out from you. Hermosa quickly climbed over you and pinned your arms down.

"Gotchu now bitch."

"God get off me, get the fuck off me!" You screeched at the laughing blond, trying to buck him off of you. His hands took your wrists in one hand to stop you shaking him. It scared you how much he just kept that wild smile on his face the whole time he was taunting you.

"Relax bitch, I ain't gonna hurt you." As you were screaming for help he placed his hand over your mouth and licked your cheek. Shrieks in disgust were muffled by his grimy hand. He smelled like smoke and oil, it was nauseating like his bleak and dark clothes.

"Name's Hermosa." Hermosa simply let go of your arms then released your mouth and nodded his head to the right, a signal for you to clear off. The feeling of being trapped left you once his arms released yours. The feeling of threat was still there shaking you up, although he spared you from what you feared, the prospect  of running into this hermosa again was one you wished never happened.

You quickly scrambled out from underneath him like a mouse escaping the viciousness of a cat. Using your weight to push yourself up onto your feet, you caught his wide eyes before breaking into a jog.

The wicked look in his eye flickered, contemplating shortly if he was really going to let you go with a scare or carry out his revenge like he intended. It was your lucky day.

"I'll be seeing you around toots. Don't you run from me again." The last words made it to your ears and you hoped to god it didn't happen again. Why didn't you accept the ride again?