The Outsiders Fanfiction Ponyboy Overprotective Brothers Romane & Geschichten

"I don't want to know what the Red Brotherhood may have brought good to the rich. I know what she did to the poor. I know what she did to the people I loved. And nothing that comes from easy money, it's something you should be proud to do. All the people related to that Brotherhood are crazy to support a man like my brother. My father is getting what he deserves behind bars. Tell anyone who wants to know about it. He won't leave jail anytime soon, and I hope he rots there.” "It's not fair to think that way about the man who took such good care of you, Penelope," he said in the tone of someone who knows the other person very well. I took another step back, and ended up leaving the sidewalk. I

She added. Phoebe noticed Yoon Eum shivering and tapped on her shoulder and said to her "You don't have to take my side if it is hard. I would understand your decision, family is important". Eric stared at the honest look Phoebe was giving Yoon Eum and smiled. "No Phoebe you didn't do anything wrong, you defended me from my brother who sought to use violence in public" She defended Phoebe and Phoebe smiled. "Tsk so annoying, I hope you don't regret choosing an outsider over your family," her brother said to her.

Fucker was never one for long thought out sentences. "Agreed. I don't want him to know we are thinking of him this way. So for now, we play it as if we still trust him, but I've got a brother, Onyx, on him now. He'll let me know if he sees any guys that look shady following Timmons." I nod at my older brother and watch as they both get up and head to the front.

They are suffering far more than I am. I am trying my best to bond with them, but it’s difficult, especially under the circumstances. Max is the big, strong brother who questions everything. Jax is the playful, helpful brother who is quite accepting, and Eden is the baby. She's got a lot of emotions, and the boys are always there for her. Any future suitors of Eden’s had better be wary. She has two overprotective brothers and now she has two overprotective fathers.

"Why do you think I always let you come help me out, carry my bags and do my biddings? That's the only way I can keep you safe as they won't stop haunting after you, at the cafeteria, even where my eyes weren't looking." "So you're admitting that the reason why I didn't have a boyfriend all these time is because you stopped me from having a boyfriend," "Is that so bad?" He asked with a smile, and this instant, he looked so much like Jake, so much that there's pummel of emotions stirring down from my throat, "I'm protecting you from hoodlums who just want to play around with you." "Be my brother Drake."

"I'm sorry, I'm not explaining this right. It isn't anything you did, I'm just trying to protect you." "Protect me how?" "The less these people know about you the better. Or did you forget that someone here poisoned me?" I was silent at that. I really had forgotten that little piece of information, which was so unlike me. Bryson was a member of this pack, and someone had still poisoned him…what would they do to an outsider? "Everyone has seemed nice so far though," I said softly. "Cole and your mother--" "Stepmother," he corrected, and I felt him stiffen beneath me.

That was earned. “Just wondering how your pussy was doing,” he said as if he didn’t know about the shooting last night. One good thing about being with the brotherhood was that they’d never rat you out. The downside about being with the brotherhood was that they’d totally rat you out if you know what I mean... Sometimes it was like adopting a bunch of siblings that you didn’t want, but couldn’t be without either! “I mean, sure she can always get a strap on if your hole feels lonely, but---”

“You f*cking served us poison! It’s already kind of us not to demand compensation for the physical and mental damage you caused us. Appreciate the favors we’re giving you and stand away from the door.” The man licked the edge of the knife, his sharp eyes staring right at Jay. “You can leave if you want to, but you’ll have to leave behind the most precious thing you have.” The most precious thing? Zayne and the others thought that he was referring to their lives. Zayne was petrified within seconds. He quickly hid behind Jay, seeking protection. However, Jay pushed him away and walked toward Baby Zetty to protect her instead. Zayne began to grumble, “Sir Ares, I’m your brother-in-law. Even if

"You bring up the past to cover the truth that's before us. We need a new leader." "And who do you think should lead us, uh? Your boney ass?" "My boney ass survived prison, I called the shots in there. Yeah, I should lead." "The nerve you have, your family is poison in this town. You should be grateful, Rudy offered you guys protection because your whore of a sister begged." "My brother didn't feel protected when he got his bones broken for being gay and my sister is traumatized. So, no thank you." "No one in their right senses will have you lead the gang."

If he was to be a great king someday, he had to learn to stand up to injustice, even within his own family. “Please be careful, Duey,” Grayson pleaded. “I don’t want Father to turn on you, too.” Dupont smiled down at his brother. “It is the older brother’s job to protect the younger, not the other way around.” He ruffled Grayson’s dark curls. “I love you, Gray, and I’ll always be here to protect you.” By the end of the day, Dupont was dead, and all Grayson could remember about the event was receiving the worst beating of his life afterward.