Cowboy Bebop Fan Fiction ❯ Deadly Dragons ❯ Riding Lessons ( Chapter 3 )

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Riding Lessons

"Now Spike, that's just like you to wake up when the party's over." Vicious stated.

He was standing over Spike, looking down at him. Faye was sitting next to Spike with his head in her arms. Just then they all heard cop sirens.

"Did you get Cole?" Spike asked.

"No, he ran off." Vicious told him.

"Damnit!" Spike yelled as he opened the door to his car.

Vicious was already driving off, but the cops cut him off. A gun was pointed to the back of Spike's head.

"Oh, shit." Both Spike and Vicious mumbled.

Later at the police station.

Vicious looked around the station. It had tan walls, dark blue carpet, almost fifty people, chairs, desks, and computers. Vicious and Spike had been taken to separate places.

"I didn't do shit!" Vicious told the guy holding him.

"You disturbed the peace, and you might want to remain calm and silent or-"

"Or anything I saw can and will be used against me. I know!"

"Well, not the exact wording."

"Fuck you." Vicious mumbled.

"What was that?"

"Nothing you haven't heard before." Vicious told him.

The guard officer gave him a dirty look. Just then the same officer, Officer Black, came walking up accompanied by a woman escorting-

"Destiny?" Vicious asked, surprised.

"What'd you do?" Destiny asked.

"I kicked Cole's ass, and he ran off, and he must have called the cops."

"People like him always use the cops." Destiny stated.

"Use?" Officer Black asked. He was getting interested.

"Yeah," Destiny started with a sly smile "He is a DizSteal."

"And how do you know that without being one?" Officer Black asked.

"He used his membership as a threat." Destiny answered non-chalantly.

"Young and stupid." Officer Black mumbled.

"Well, I'll probably see you at some community service or somethin." Vicious said to Destiny as he was being escorted away.

"Cya."

An hour later.

"A FARM!?!?!?!?!?"

The next day in school.

Spike was at his locker when Vicious strolled up next to him.

"So what are they making you do?" They asked eachother at the same time.

"I gotta work on a farm!" they answered in unison.

"Man you to?" Spike asked Vicious.

"Yeah."

"Yeah, well atleast you guys get to work together. I gotta pick up trash."

"Yeah, well what kind of community service is working on a farm?" Spike asked.

"Feed the pigs and livestock to eat." Faye chuckled.

"Muck out the stalls." Cole added walking up behind Faye.

Faye gave Spike and Vicious a 'oh-shit' look and turned around.

"You still owe me pretty lady." Cole teased Faye.

"What does she owe you?" Vicious and Spike asked; they were getting curious.

"Oh just a blowjob, or maybe some ass." Cole stepped a little closer to Faye.

"Hey, hey, hey now!" Spike said as he stepped in front of Faye.

"What's goin on now?" Destiny asked walking up.

"You owe me as well." Cole said to Destiny.

"And just what the fuck do I owe you?"

"Same thing as her." Cole said, motioning to Faye.

"Which is?"

"A blowjob or a piece of ass." Vicious, Spike, and Cole answered at the same time.

"What did I do to have to owe you?"

"You made me hurt my knuckles when I hit the locker."

"Oh, well, you'll probably think I owe you a lot more when a later day comes."

Cole just looked at her, confused. So did Spike. Vicious knew what she was talking about. The other day at the police station 'He is a DizSteal' he recalled her saying. Vicious followed Destiny.

"What'd you do for me to have seen you the other day?"

"A really big fight, and I was caught in it. I'm usually not, but this time it happened."

"What did Cole mean when he said he hit a locker."

"No, he hit 'my' locker."

"Well what was it?"

"He was just being a fucking retard."

"How did you know he was a DizSteal?"

"Well, for real he did threaten me, but it didn't really work out because I am one and my dad runs the freakin thing."

"Your dad is Comm?"

"Yeah."

"Why don't you have the same last names?"

"Mine was changed for some reason. Maybe safety, but I just walked in and made myself unsafe no matter what my name is."

"Aren't some being promoted to the Red Dragons."

"So I've heard. How did you know that?"

"I am a dragon. Just like your father, my father owns the dragons."

"Cool."

"So, will you be one that is promoted."

"Most likely, unless my dad has some other wack job for me."

"I'm going to my French class, cya." Destiny said as she turned and Vicious kept walking in a straight line.

He was joined by Spike and Faye not long after.

"I didn't know you were into girls, Vicious." Spike said, walking backwards.

"Shut up, Spike."

"Ya know, you should learn French. Chicks dig that." Vicious stopped and stared at Spike.

"You. Are. Stupid."

"Thankyou." Spike said.

Faye rolled her eyes and decided to say something.

"What are we going to do about our little friend?" Faye asked.

"Who, Cole?" Spike asked.

"No, Smokey the Bear."

"Only you can prevent forest fires." Spike recited in a deep voice.

Faye punched him in the arm. Spike grabbed his arm and pretended like it hurt. Faye then punched him for real and he fell on the floor.

"Thankyou." Vicious said. Faye grunted and walked off to science.

At lunch.

Destiny went down the block to Taco Bell. Since Vicious and Spike hadn't lost their money, they did to. Faye was no where to be seen. Spike pulled up in his car, followed by Vicious. That was strange, most of the time Vicious was the leader.

"Why'd you have to knock me out?" Spike asked Vicious.

"I didn't."

"Yeah, well who did?"

"Faye."

"Faye doesn't have that much power."

"Well then a ghost did."

"Ghost? Man, you're getting lame."

"Well, I told you who it was and you wouldn't listen."

"That's because Faye doesn't have that much power."

"But it was Faye."

"She doesn't have enough power."

"I'm telling you it was Faye or a ghost."

"Would you quit it with the ghost shit?"

"I only said it twice."

"Errrrrrrrr," Spike yelled as he hit someone's car and left a dent in it.

"Oh, shit."

"What?" Vicious asked.

"Whose car is this?"

"How am I supposed to know?"

"You have been in a fight with almost everybody, out of dignity you'd think you'd remember their names."

"I do, but do I have to remember their car to? Half of them don't even bring their car."

"Right."

"Should we really be standing right here if you just left a dent in that thing?"

"But our cars are parked next to it so they'll still think it was us."

"No, your car is parked next to it."

"Er! Would you quit talking like that!?" Spike yelled as he hit the car again and left a deeper dent.

"Fuck!" Spike yelled.

"Now you've done it." Vicious said as he slowly started walking away.

"Where are you going?"

"To get a taco, what do you think?"

*Sweat drop*

"What the fuck did you do to my car man?" Some guy yelled.

"It wasn't me, it was already like that!" Spike yelled.

"Mother Fucker!" The guy yelled as he saw that it had two dents.

"Now, I'm gonna make you look like the dents in this car bitch!" The guy yelled; he pulled back his arm to strike. Just as he did someone grabbed his arm, twisted it around and broke it. Vicious and Spike were to busy picking their jaws up off the floor to see that the one who had broke his arm had now pushed him on the ground.

"Ahhhhhow!" the guy cried.

"You really need to learn to cool it, J.J." Destiny said to the guy on the ground.

"Yeah, well you didn't have to break my arm!" He yelled.

"Yeah, I did or you would have swung around to hit me and I would have broken way more than your arm."

"She's good." Vicious whispered to Spike. He had walked back over to Spike.

Spike just nodded.

"Spike, you will have to pay for the car though." Destiny said.

"I'm glad I won't be paying for that hospital bill."

"I'm not either." Destiny told him.

"Then who is?" Vicious asked.

"Dad takes care of all that."

"This idiot is a DizSteal?" Vicious asked.

"Keep it down, the whole world doesn't need to know."

Later in Science.

A few people snickered and laughed as Vicious and Destiny walked in.

"See the commotion you caused yesterday?" Destiny asked.

"It was still funny."

"The teacher didn't think so, and neither did I."

"Then why were you laughing?"

".It was funny at first, but now it isn't. And don't even start to think I'll ever be in your room."

"I'm still willing to bet on that."

"Bet on if I'll ever be in your room."

"Yeah, just in my room for a second, for anything and I get a." Vicious stopped to think a minute. "A kiss."

"A kiss."

"Yeah."

"And if I never do?"

"We'll make a deadline, if I don't get you in my room for another half a year I'll..."

"Kiss Spike." She finished for him.

"Yeah sure, I'll kiss Spike." He said as they shook hands sealing the deal.

"Wait a second, Kiss Spike!?!?!?!" He yelled. Everyone looked at him.

"You already shook."

"What are you lookin at?" Vicious yelled at the guy in front of him.

Later that day at the farm for their 'community service' type thing.

"We have to ride a horse?" Spike asked.

"Yes." Said the farm owner, Mrs. Hudstron. She said to just call her Nancy.

"Pick a horse." Nancy said.

"Oh, great, we get to pick one to." Vicious mumbled.

Destiny didn't look like she was annoyed, but she didn't look like she was having fun either. Vicious was mostly looking at the ground and not at the horses. He saw Destiny ran over to a stall and he looked up at it. He couldn't see the horse because of the shadows. He could hardly see her because of the black she wore. This time it was just regular black jeans and a black shirt. Vicious walked over to a stall, not caring what the horse looked like.

Spike's horse was a sixteen hand tall paint. Bay/white with one blue eye to be exact. The one Vicious picked out by chance was coal black with a white mane and tail. Both of its eyes were blue. He was about 18 hands tall. They were led to have the saddles put on, ect. Destiny took a little longer.

"What's she doin, puttin make-up on the horse or somethin?" Spike asked.

"Mayb-" Vicious stopped as she walked out with the horse.

The horse was about 17 hands tall with the face features of an Arabian, light shimmery tan/white paint, a blue eye, and a brown/blue eye. The horse was gorgeous. Vicious and Spike were already mounted, with the help of Te, a hired hand.

"I hope y'all want to ride, cause we are gonna be riding a long time 'for we get to the cattle." Nancy said.

"I'll tell you what I'd like to ride..." Vicious mumbled as he looked at Destiny's ass as she mounted.

Spike howled with laughter and his horse got scared and started to buck. He tried to pull the reins or something, but he just got thrown off. He hit the stable behind him. The horse almost ran into Vicious's horse and that scared Vicious's horse so he started to show signs on bucking, but Nancy came over and held the horse. Destiny was smiling was shaking her head. The horse she was on didn't' even flinch, but watched the other to horses with laughter in her eyes.

"What caused that?" Destiny asked.

"Vicious said-" Spike was cut off as Vicious gave him a dirty look.

"Something funny." Spike finished, looking at Vicious.

"We'll go around the barn once so y'all can get used to the horses." Nancy said. "Follow me."

Destiny was the first to follow. Vicious waited for Spike to get back on the horse that Te had retrieved. Vicious and Spike had to gallop the horses to catch up. 'This is going to be a long day' Vicious thought.



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