(Under Major Editing) this story contains descriptive self-mutilation, character death, alcohol abuse, drug/substance abuse, and bits of violence.
(ANYONE WHO IS UNDER 16 AND IS CURRENTLY SUICIDAL, DEALING WITH OR EXPERIENCING THOUGHTS OF SELF-HARM PLEASE JUST CHOOSE A DIFFERENT STORY.
THIS ISNT A FUN RIDE)
Johnny has always been different, the gang knew that. He was always doing something to be proud of but he'll forever be a greaser unless his folks actually started to care for him, and even then, he'll always be an outcast, a delinquent. Johnny doesn't mind that though, he likes it the way it is, but he mainly would just like things to be different at home, but he's content with the gang. He was okay with them.
Until his father dies.
His old man had always treated him like shit anyway, but there was something inside that was crushed. Dad would sometimes help little Johnny out, it was his mother that had made things worse for him. After his death, Johnny couldn't cope much anymore, he was used to being able to, but now his emotions were out of control. He starts to spiral downwards.
The gang is with him the whole time and tries their hardest to keep him at his best, but Johnny becomes irrational, too unpredictable for the gang to even understand but Johnny doesn't go down alone, he brings someone with him.
You've been moving around the country with your abusive, Drug addict parents who break the law almost everyday.
Even thought things are hell over at your place, you've met some really good people and made good firends with them, The Curtis Family, Mrs. Curtis is a single mother who raises her three boys and basically raises the gang too.
Mrs. Curtis is the only real mother figure you've ever had, She took you under her wing and has been raising you since.
The Curtis Brothers treat you like they were thier own younger sister so does the gang.
What happens when you have to move once again, Leaving the only family you've ever known....Let's find out.