12. Bar Fights.

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Apollo pov

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Apollo pov.

we walk through the bar of hill billys and lumberjacks awkwardly as they stare at us.

"okay, guys. I gotta go to the can. Grab me a club soda, and try not to stare at anybody" Hawk says before walking off.

We all take seats at the bar despite everyone's spares.

"well, this should be interesting" Lily chuckles.

"ah, it'll be alright. We're here, we're together" Leo reassures her. "we'll have a good time. What else matters?"

"same here, mate" Dylan backs him up. "look, I know I can be a bit hot-headed sometimes but...but thanks for putting up with me and letting me play with you, yeah?"

"yeah. We needed you, Dyl. Like Johnny said. It's your destiny" I grin at him.

"we wouldn't even know eachother if it wasn't for this cock" Leo jokes while pointing at Ricky.

"okay, okay, um, to our incredible journey together" he holds up his glass. We all cheer and copy his words and actions.

"to American satan, bitches!"

"look what we have here" we all turn around after taking a swig of our drinks

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"look what we have here" we all turn around after taking a swig of our drinks. A hill bily stands there with a few of his mates behind Him "devil loving faggots"

I flinch a little at the F word. Johnny notices and looks down at me worried. I avoid eye contact but feel him pace his hand behind my back and runs small circles on it in comfort.

"guess we're not in LA anymore" Ricky jokes.

"well, you should have kept on driving, boy" one of the men says as Johnny glares at them.

"alright, lads. Settle down. We're gonna finish these drink and we'll fuck off alright? " Leo replies annoyed.

"yeah, your gonna fuck off. your gonna fuck off after I talk to God and see which one of you motherfuckers-" he gets cut of my Vic.

"come on, guys. Let's just go, alright? Let's just go"

"no, fuck that" Lily faces the old dudes. "Were gonna get drunk in your shitty little bar and there's nothing you can do about it"

"turn around and out that door before I drag your asse out"

"fuck you, you ugly ass inbred redneck" I smirk at the face he makes from my comment. The dude just spits at my feet making Johnny lunge forward.

"hey, man. That's enough!" the others pull him back.

"Johnny, Johnny, come on, dude. Let's just go" he moves back to my side but keeps his glare on the man.

"alright, before you girls get going, why don't you have fucking LA Bamba make me some guacamole" Racist prick.

"HEY!" Hawk comes out of fucking nowhere and gets all up in there faces. "apologies for that racist bullshit or I'll knock your fucking teeth down your throat, and that goes for all five of you fucking clowns"

"white trash fucking pigs!" Dylan yells before all hell breaks loose. A guy smashes his glass over Dylans head while another attacks Hawk. Soon everyone is fighting.

"Pollo!" Johnny yells as he punches a guy. I go to run over to him but stop when a hand grabs the back of my hair. I groan and grip his hand but he dosent let go. "Apollo!"

The guy smashes my face down on a table a few times until it falls over with me on top.

"little bitch" he says as I hold my face in pain. He crouches down and punches me repeatedly anywhere he can. Its agony eveytime I move.

I groan breathlessly as he takes a break. My wison goes in and out between Fuzzy and clear.

I notice he had pulled something out of his pocket. Once my eye sight cleared up again I realised it was a knife.

I start crawling backwards exhausted. He just smirks and goes to stab me but I lift one of my legs and kick it away.

He's furious. I can see it on his face. He grabs my shirt and pulls me towards Him. He smashes his face into mine making my head spin more.

I feel something coming up my throat but am in too much pain to move. I choak on the burning substance.

I taste blood on my tounge and force myself to turn on my side so I don't drown on blood.

He pulls me back to my original position and places his hands around my neck.

I gasp for air as the oxagen leaves my lungs but dosent return. I scratch at his hands and kick blindly but that dosent stop him.

"p-please! St-op!" I whisper making him smirk. As I start feeling lightheaded I reach my hand out for anything to help me

My fingers find a broken bottle. When I finally get a good grip I slam it into the man's neck.

He groans as the glass pierces his skin.he squeezes my neck once more before he gets kicked off of me.

I choak and cough up my lungs while turning on my stomach. I throw up some more blood and spit out the extra from my mouth.

I take a deep breath and roll back on my back still gasping.

"Pollo!" my brothers voice calls. He runs towards me with Dylan by his side. "Pollo"

"are you, okay, man?" Dylan asks as Leo takes off his jacket and places it under my head as a pillow. "your bleeding a lot"

"i-i'm fine" I croak out groaning. I open my eyes slightly and see them both leaning over me. I look to the side and see Johnny being held back by Hawk while screaming at the guy who attacked me. "J-Johnny"

"this was a shit idea. We shouldn't have came here, I'm so sorry, Pollo" Leo says sadly. I shakily reach up and hold his hand.

"it's not anyone's fault, Leo. I love you"

"I love you too" he kisses my head. The last thing i remember before passing out was the sound of footsteps running towards me and Johnny yelling my name.

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