This project took me several months to complete and Iâll have to say Iâm happy with how it turned out.
Also wanna thank @gay-barbarian @literallymercy @universi8 for being my beta readers
If you plan on reading this while listening to the album you should know I did tweak some of the lyrics on certain songs and slightly altered a few other scenes.
Also if you see some typos throughout the script please let me know so I can fix it. I went back and edited this over this 15 times thinking I fixed all of the mistakes but I still end up coming across a few. This thing is 172 pages and I did not feel like going through all those again.
Anyways, enough of my yapping
UPDATE 11-02-2025: The script is currently being revised. Will replace the link when finished.
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This project took me several months to complete and Iâll have to say Iâm happy with how it turned out.
Also wanna thank @gay-barbarian @literallymercy @universi8 for being my beta readers
If you plan on reading this while listening to the album you should know I did tweak some of the lyrics on certain songs and slightly altered a few other scenes.
Also if you see some typos throughout the script please let me know so I can fix it. I went back and edited this over this 15 times thinking I fixed all of the mistakes but I still end up coming across a few. This thing is 172 pages and I did not feel like going through all those again.
Anyways, enough of my yapping
UPDATE 11-02-2025: The script is currently being revised. Will replace the link when finished.
Whattttt did someone update the logo? That âiâ was starting to bug me.
This might be my last time being able to edit this. Final Draft is under my college account (I transferred out in August) and I have no clue when itâs getting deactivated.
AlsoâŠI donât have 250 dollars to buy the personal licensing ;-;.
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Do you guys think Lin decided to make Fox the youngest because they die in the original? Because if you think about they technically will always be the youngest because theyâll never get older.
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Chapters: 3/?
Fandom: Warriors - Miranda & Davis (Album)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Mercy/Swan (The Warriors), Fox/Rembrandt (The Warriors)
Characters: Cochise (The Warriors), cowgirl (the warriors), Fox (The Warriors), Cleon (The Warriors), Ajax (The Warriors), Rembrandt (The Warriors), Swan (The Warriors), Mercy (The Warriors), Vermin (The Warriors), Snow (The Warriors)
Additional Tags: Chaos, Background Relationships, Found Family, swercy, foxbrandt if you squint, Slice of Life, Alternate Universe - Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies, Domestic Fluff, Gang Violence, Childhood Trauma, ajax cannot be trusted alone with fox, cinnamon roll fox, cinnamon roll rembrandt, cleon is basically a single mom of 7, Canon Gay Relationship, almost everyone is gay
Summary: Slice of life moments of Coney Island's most notorious.
Fox slowly opens the door of their hideout and peeks her head in to see if anyone is lounging around inside. When she notices the coast is clear, she signals Rembrandt, whoâs holding a medium-sized blanket in her arms to come in. They make their way to the fridge and Fox searches it for some milk.
âWe need to hurry before anyone gets in here.â Rembrandt urges in a hushed tone
Fox scans the shelves. âWhy is there so much half-eaten takeout in here?â She crouches down and sees a carton in the back. âAh-ha, there we go.â She smiles as she pulls the carton out. But her smile quickly fades. âThereâs barely anything in here! Who the hell would put an empty carton back in the fridge?!â Fox sniffs the carton and gags from the smell. She looked at the date and saw that the expiration date was almost two months ago. âAnd this is rancid!â
Rembrandt shushes her. âQuiet! Youâre gonna wake him up! I just got him to fall asleep!â
Fox lowers her tone. âSorry..â
âWake who up?â A voice comes up from behind them
Rembrandt let out a small yelp before slowly turning around and seeing Swan standing there, drinking a Coke.
Fox slowly moves in front of Rembrandt. âSwan! Hi! Youâre looking wonderful today. Did you do something new with your hair? Whatever you did is fantastic!â
Swan raises an eyebrow. âI..didnât do anything?â she says in confusion.
Fox goes over to Swan and starts pushing her towards the door. âWell, I think itâs about time for you to go out and get a haircut.â
âWhy? Whatâs wrong with my hair?â Swan stops in the doorframe
âMercy says you need one!â Fox pushes her outside
âWait, she did?!âÂ
Fox doesnât answer and closes the door. Then, suddenly, the blanket in Rembrandtâs arms starts moving. She moves the blanket and reveals a small baby who appears to be about six months old.Â
âI think we woke him up..â
âQuick! What do we do before he starts crying?!â
âI donât know! I never had a baby before!â
Swan walks back in. âOne more thing, have you guys seen Ajax? Weâre supposed to-â She stops herself when she notices the scene in front of her. âWhat in the actual..â
âWe can explain!â Rembrandt starts
âWhat the fuck is that?!âÂ
âA babyâÂ
âNo shit, where did the baby come from?â
Fox and Rembrandt look at each other. âSwan.. we didnât think we would have to be the ones to tell you this but..when a boy and a girl love each other very much-â Fox gets interrupted.
Swan buries her head in her hands. âThat is not what the fuck I meant. Why is it here?â
Rembrandt gasps. âDonât you dare call your new nephew it! His name is Pipsqueak.â
âPhillipâ Fox corrects
Rembrandt rolls her eyes âWeâre still working on it.â
âNephew?!â
Rembrandt shushes Swan and holds Phillip/Pipsqueak to her chest. âDonât raise your voice or else youâre gonna make him cryâ She rocks the baby back and forth. âAnd yes he is your nephew. Fox and I are his new parentsâ
âI swear to sweet Jesus if one of you tell me that you two stole someone elseâs baby I am gonna-â
Mercy runs into the room âDid I just hear someone say baby?âÂ
Rembrandt shows her the baby in her arms âMeet Pipsqueakâ
âPhillipâ Fox corrects again
Mercy lets out a high-pitched squeal as she goes over to the other two Warriors. âCan I hold him?â
Ajax walks into the kitchen âHey whatâs with all the noise in he- what the fuckâ She stops herself as she watches Mercy carefully take the baby from Rembrandt.
âAjax meet your nephew Pipsqueak.â Rembrandt smiles
Ajax snorts âPipsqueak?â
Rembrandt crosses her arms âWhatâs wrong with the name Pipsqueak?âÂ
âItâs not a gerbil Rembrandt.â
âThatâs what I said, I say we name him Phillipâ Fox says tossing the expired carton of milk in the trash.
âPipsqueak is a good name!â
Ajax sat on the counter âHow do you even know if itâs a boy?â
Fox rubs her arm. âHe may or may not have peed on me when we first found him.â
âOkay back to my original question, where did you find him?â Swan asks
âThe park..â
âYou two stole somebodyâs baby from a park?!â
âTechnically we didnât! Me and Rembrandt were at a jungle gym-â
Ajax butts in âWhat were you two doing at a playground?â She asks teasingly
Fox looks down feeling a bit embarrassed âLong story..â
âAnyways while we were at the park we noticed someone left their baby by the water fountain,â Rembrandt explains.
âSo you just decided to grab the baby and bring it back here?â Swan asks
âNo, we waited half an hour to see if his parents would come before deciding to grab Phillip and bring him back here.â Fox corrects
âWhat type of monster would abandon such a cutie.â Mercy looks at Phillip and starts making silly faces. âYes you are a cutie, yes you are,â She says in a baby voice
Swan sighs âYou know we canât keep him, Cleon is gonna lose it if she sees a baby hereâ
âHe was gonna catch a cold if we didnât grab him! Can we just keep Pipsqueak until we can find his parents?â Rembrandt begs
âLook Rem-â Swan gets cut off by Mercy holding Phillip up to her face.Â
âCome on, you canât say no to his cute little faceâ
Before Swan could answer, Mercy lowered Phillip down slightly to reveal her puppy eyes
âM-â Swan cuts herself off as she looks to her right when she notices Rembrandt and Fox doing the same thing âGoddammitâ
Swan already had a hard time saying no to Mercy and Fox as it is. The day Mercy sat Fox down and taught her how to do puppy eyes, Swan already knew sheâd lose any battles when it came to those two, Rembrandt being added to the equation made it even worse.
âPretty pleaseâ
Swan threw her hands up âOkay fine!â
âYay!â
âWhippedâ Ajax coughs
âFuck youâ
Mercy swats Swan on the arm âNo cursing in front of Pipsqueak.â
âWell Pipsqueak doesnât know what weâre sayingâ
Mercy cradles Pipsqueak in her arms. âOf course he does, donât you cutie pie?â She asks in a baby voice while tickling his stomach.
Pipsqueak laughs for a few seconds before scrunching his face and letting out a very loud wet poop in his diaper which makes her immediately stop.Â
Ajaxâs hand immediately flies to her nose to cover it from the smell âDamn!â
Pipsqueak starts giggling
âOkay that thing is a demonâ
Mercy looks at Fox and Rembrandt âWas there a baby bag?â
They shake their head. âJust the babyâ Fox answers
Mercy raised an eyebrow âThen where did you get the diaper he has on now if he peed on you?â
âOh thatâs not a diaper, we just used one of Ajaxâs shirtsâ
Ajaxâs gaze shoots over to the two younger Warriors âYou did fucking what?!â
âThe shirt had sleeves attached itâs not like youâve been wearing it anyway!â Rembrandt quickly says in defense.Â
âI swear if thatâs my shirt I got from the Van Halen concert your asses are grass!â
Fox lets out a small squeak and hides behind Swan.
âGuess that means we have to go on a quick shopping spree.â Mercy says before putting Pipsqueak in Swanâs arms.
âWait what are you- â Before she could resist, the baby was already in her arms. âThe fuck am I supposed to do with it?â
Mercy looks at her, confused. âHold him?â
Rembrandt goes over to Pipsqueak and kisses his forehead. âWeâll be back soon, Pipsqueak.â Â
Fox lightly runs her thumb across his cheek. âWe promise, bye Phillipâ.Â
âYou guys are just gonna leave me alone with a baby with a shitty diaper?!â Swan says in a bit of a panic
âRelax, youâll be okay. The store is only a couple blocks away, we should be back in the next hour,â Mercy assures
âBesides, you have Ajax,â Fox says, making sure the blanket fully covers Phillip.
Ajax hops off the counter and walks out still having her hand over her nose âNo you donât!"
Swan looks down at Pipsqueak, who has an innocent look on his face. âI guess youâre kinda cute.â Pipsqueakâs hand goes into her hair and smiles.
Mercyâs heart melted as she saw how gentle Swan was with the baby. âWell, weâll leave you to it.â She kisses Swanâs cheek before heading out the door with Fox and Rembrandt
Pipsqueakâs innocent smile quickly turns into a mischievous one when the girls leave. He balls his hand into a fist and begins yanking at Swanâs curly locks.
âOw! You little fucking shitstain!â
Pipsqueak stops and his smile turns into a look of fear
âShit-â
Before she could say anything else, the whole place started to fill with crying.
Swan runs outside and calls out after the girls who had luckily only gone a few steps. âWait how do I get him to stop crying!?â
âTry singing to him!â Mercy shouts back
Swan groans and begins rocking Pipsqueak in her arms. âHush little baby donât you cry..Iâm gonna punch Ajax in the eye-â
âSwan!â
âOkay damn!â
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Cochise and Cowgirl walk into the den amid a conversation.
âLike I told him, I donât care if you drive a Buick Iâm not-â Cowgirl cuts herself off when they get hit by the stench that was filled in the room. âDamn it stinks in hereâ
âWhat in the hell..â Cochise sees an exhausted Swan holding a screaming baby in her arms.
Swan sighs in relief when she noticed the other Warriors. âThank goodness! Cleon isnât with you guys is she?â
âUh, no, sheâs still gone for the weekend,â Cowgirl says, completely befuddled at what she was looking at
âHereâs a better question, why is there a baby in here!?â Cochise exclaims
âAnd what the hell happened to you?â
âFox and Rembrandt found him at the park. They left with Mercy to get some baby stuff about an hour ago and left me on babysitting duty. Little fucker thew up on me after I gave him some of your apple juice.â
 âYou fed him my apple juice?!â
âIâll pay you back later but can you guys please take him for ten minutes so I can change?â
Cowgirl shakes her head while still holding onto her nose. âThere is no way Iâm touching that thingâ
âIâll give you five bucksâ
Cowgirl and Cochise look at each other.
âEachâ Swan adds on
Without hesitation, Cowgirl goes to Swan and takes Pipsqueak from her. âYou know Iâve always loved the kidsâ
The moment Pipsqueak left Swanâs arms, he immediately stopped crying. Swan lets out a sigh of relief. âFuckinâ finally.â Swan stretches her arms which felt almost completely numb. â You know when Cleonâs getting back?â She asks Cochise
The other girl shrugs. âYour guess is as good as mine. Could be today, could be tomorrow. Who knowsâ
It wasnât a rare occurrence for Cleon to leave Coney for a few days. Nobody knew exactly where she went or where she was doing but none of the Warriors had the nerve to get into their Warlordâs business. But after Cleon came home from one of her trips with a stupid grin on her face and some poorly hidden hickeyâs on her neck, it didnât take long for Cowgirl and Mercy to figure out that Cleon was sneaking off to hook up with someone. They tried to pry for details but all they got from her was a âDonât worry about itâ
Cowgirl bounces Pipsqueak in her arms. âWhoever sheâs scurrying off to go see sure knows how to keep her occupiedâ
Swan gags as she gets a whiff of her shirt. âI need to get out of this. Listen, the others should be back soon, but if Cleon comes back just hide the baby.â
Cowgirl gives a salute âYou can count on usâ
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âOkay, Iâm back. Thanks for-â Swan stops herself when she notices the mess
âShit.Shit.Shit.Shit.Shitâ Cowgirl looks under the couch cushions as Cochise looks through the cabinets in the kitchen.
âWhatâs going on?!â Swan says scaring the shit out of the other two
Cochise and Cowgirl cautiously approach Swan.
âHeyâŠâ Cowgirl says with a nervous laugh
Swan looks around. âWhat happened in here? Did the others come back?â
âNo, but-â
Swan sighs âWhereâs the baby?â
âFunny story actually-â
âWhere. Is.The.Babyâ
âCleon came back while you were gone and she needed us to help get rid of some squattersâ Cochise explains.
âAnd I did exactly what you said and hid the babyâ Cowgirl adds in
The Warchief crosses her arms âOkay great. Now where is it?â
âWe donât knowâ
Cowgirl looks down. âWhen we came back he wasnât where I left him..â
âHOW-â
âPlease donât yell..â
Swan rubs her face and takes a deep breath to calm herself down. âI was gone for fifteen minutes. How do you lose a baby?â She asks calmly
âMy Aunt got pushed down the stairs when she was seven months pregnant,â Cowgirl says adding absolutely nothing helpful to the conversation.
Cochise looks at her dumbfounded.
âWe are so deadâ Swan puts her head in her hands.
Cowgirl looks at her âWait hold up, what you mean we?â
âYou two were the ones who lost the baby while I was gone!â
âYou wouldnâtâve had to leave in the first place if you never gave him Cochiseâs nasty ass apple juice!â
Cochise gets in the middle of them. âLetâs just calm down. Nobody is getting killed.â She looks at Swan. âHe couldnât have gone far. Weâll look for him together and if we donât find him you arenât going down for this alone.â
Swan began to feel a bit calmer which did not last long. The door opens and Mercy, Fox, and Rembrandt walk in with various baby items. âLook for who?â Rembrandt asks.
Fox looks around and furrows her eyebrows. âWhereâs Phillip?â
Mercy sets the bag full of baby formula on the couch and picks up some cushions off the floor. âAnd why is it so messy in here?
Swan, Cowgirl, and Cochise exchange glances waiting for someone to speak up first.
âUm hello?â Fox says
âSwan you were supposed to be watching the baby where is he?â Mercy asks
Swan doesnât make eye contact with them. âHeâs missing..â
Fox drops the box of diapers she was holding. âWhatâ
Rembrandtâs eye began to twitch. âYou lost our son?!
Cochise looks at an invisible watch on her wrist. âOh wonât you look at time, gotta go.â She quickly starts going out the door. Swanâs eyes widened.
âSame my, shift starts in ten so..adios!â Cowgirl follows Cochise out.
âBitch, what happened to not going down alone?!â Swan shouts after them
A few seconds later Cowgirl and Cochise come back with their heads hanging down as Cleon had them by the back of their vests. Everyone in the room freezes. Fox kicked the box of diapers behind the couch.
âCleon heyâŠyouâre back early,â Fox says laughing nervously
Cleon lets go of the girls she was holding and pushes them towards the others. âSo does anybody want to explain to me why I got a call from Masai saying somebody saw two people wearing our colors kidnap a baby?â
Fox was the first to speak up. âOkay, whoâs to say it was us? We have very common colors.â
âI just saw you kick a box of diapersâ
Fox looks away âFair pointâ
âAlso why did Masai call you? The Riffs arenât even in Brooklyn.â Cochise asks
âYou know Tiny?â
âThe new leader of Satan's Mothers?â Swan asks
âThat motorcycle gang from Sheepshead?â Mercy asks out of curiosity
Cleon nods. âYep, his son is missingâ
âShit.âÂ
âAjax already spilled that there was a baby in here. Now I suggest one of you start talkingâ
âGoddammit Ajaxâ Swan mutters.
Rembrandt starts walking up to the Warlord. âCleon thereâs something I need to confess..â
Fox quickly grabs Rembrandt. âWhat are you doing?!â
Rembrandt grabs Foxâs hand and gives her a bittersweet smile. âFox itâs okay, let me do thisâ She lets go and then goes over to Cleon. âCleonâ
âYes?â
Rembrandt looks Cleon dead in the eyes before taking a breath. She then points to the side. âIt was Swanâ
âWhat?!â
Cleon looks over at Swan. âIs this true?â
âHell no! Cowgirl was the one who lost him!â
âYou were the one who told me to look after him! Fox, Mercy, and Rembrandt were the ones who took him in the first place!â Cowgirl exclaims
Mercy puts her hands up in defense âDonât look at me I had nothing to do with thisâ
Cleon pinches the bridge of her nose. âSo you mean to tell me you knuckleheads kidnapped a baby and now you donât know where he is?! Itâs a fucking baby! How do you lose a baby!?â
âMy Aunt-â
âShut up,â Cochise and Swan say simultaneously.
âItâs not like we just kidnapped him. Phillip was by himself for like half an hour so we just took him before anything bad could happen. We didnât think heâd belong to a gang let alone that bloodthirsty motorcycle club from Sheepshead!â Fox explains
âThatâs right you didnât think- hold on you named him?!â Cleon shouts
Ajax runs into the hideout. âSatanâs Mother MC just pulled up outside.â She says out of breath before locking the door
âAre they packinâ?â Cleon asks
âKnives and chainsâ
âDamn!â Cleon paces back and forth
âWhat do we do?!â Cowgirl asks
âI can go back out and stall themâ Ajax offers.
Swan goes to Ajax âIâm going with youâ
Fox steps up âIf anybodyâs going to face the MCs it should be me.â
âEverybody shut up and let me think! Nobody is going anywhere.â Cleon instructs
âWeâre in this mess because of me. I was the one to convince Rembrandt we should take him in the first place. Let me do this please.â She begs
Rembrandt looks at her âAre you crazy?!â
âI said nobody is going anywhere, thatâs an order! And what the fuck is that smell?! Iâve been smelling it since I came up in here!â Cleon says
âBaby shitâ Swan answers
Suddenly thereâs a loud bang on the door. âWe know youâre in here Warriors! I know you have my boy!â A voice shouts
âOkay we need to find that damn baby before they start breaking shit,â Ajax says a bit above a whisper.
âWe already checked everywhere! We have no clue where he could be!â Cochise whisper shouts
A brick came crashing through the window almost hitting Mercy who got out of the way just in time. âHoly shit!â
The muffled sound of a familiar cry began to fill the air. Everybodyâs attention immediately went to the oven.
âNow there is no way-â
Rembrandt runs to the oven and opens it to reveal Pipsqueak lying on the second rack. She quickly takes him out and cradles him in her arms. âYou put him in the oven?!â She shouts at Cowgirl
âDonât look at me! I donât know how the hell he got in there!â Cowgirl says as the banging on the door gets louder
âIâm gonna open the door, none of you say shit. Let me do the talkingâ Cleon orders before putting her hand on the knob. Right when the door unlocks, it swings open almost breaking at the hinges. Instinctively, Swan stood in front of Mercy just in case anything went down.
âTook you a while to open the door, Cleon,â Tiny says with a creepy smile. âWhereâs my kid?â
Tiny looks behind Cleon and sees Rembrandt holding Pipsqueak who is still crying. He turns to his right hand, Goober. âGo get himâ
Goober goes to her and takes Pipsqueak out of her hands then goes back next to Tiny whoâs eyes never left the tagger.
âThat girl fit the description Fathead and Kev gave?â
Goober leans over to get a good look at Rembrandt. âYepâ
âPerfectâ Before anyone could react Tiny pulled out a blade and began charging towards Rembrandt. He lifts his arm preparing to stab the smaller girl. Rembrandt squeezes her eyes shut preparing to feel the pain.
âNo!â Fox quickly got in front of Rembrandt and grabbed Tinyâs wrist before he could stab her. Without thinking, Fox lowers his arm and lands a punch on Tinyâs face.
âFox!â Rembrandt holds Foxâs arm and drags her back.
Tiny spits out some blood. âYou fucking bitch!â He tightly grips the knife changing his intended target
Ajax and Swan exchange a look then give each other a nod of approval before jumping in and blocking Tiny from getting to Fox.
âYouâre on Warriors turf, put away the knife,â Swan says
âIf you wanna touch them, you and your little band of bitches gotta get through us firstâ Ajax threatens.
Cowgirl, Cochise, and Mercy join them, forming a complete wall in front of Rembrandt and Fox. âUs tooâ
Cleon comes to the rescue and moves him away from the Warriors. She puts her hand against Tinyâs chest before he can let some more bloodshed. âOkay everybody calm down!â
âYour people kidnapped my son!â Tiny shouts.
âAnd where the fuck were you?! My people said they saw your baby abandoned at a park for half an hour! They were just trying to do the right thing and look after him! You really think weâd hurt a kid?! We wouldnât do that shit man!â Cleon shouts back.
âThen why the fuck is he crying?â
Cleon picks up the brick that was on the ground and shoves it into Tinyâs hands âOf course heâs crying! Your goons threw this through the damn window! Go take a look and you wonât find a scratch on him!â
Rembrandt looks Tiny. âWe didnât mean any harm. We just wanted to make sure he was taken care of.â
âWe just got back from grabbing some baby stuff, itâs right there on the couchâ Fox points behind him.
He looks at a dented box of diapers on the ground and the bag of formula not far from it. âAny marks on him Goob?â
âNone boss, just a shit-filled Van Halen shirtâ Goob answers.
Ajaxâs eyes widened
âSee there you go. Now you got your son whoâs unharmed and new baby products for him. Nobodyâs got to get hurt.â Cleon reasons
âGoob give him to meâ
Goob gives Pipsqueak to Tiny.
Tiny looks at Pipsqueak. âWere these girls good to you Smasharthur?â
âWhat the-â Mercy quickly elbows Cowgirl in the side signaling her to stop talking
Pipsqueak aka Smasharthur looks at the Warriors and giggles. Tiny smiles at his son. âThereâs my answer.â He looks at Cleon. âLook, I canât for long, Smasharthurâs mother is going crazy but Iâll tell you guys what. Since you found my son and kept him safe after my dumbass crew ditched him, maybe we can get together sometime to talk about an alliance between Satanâs Mothers and The Warriors, deal?â Tiny stuck out his hand
Cleon looks at the others before looking back at Tiny. âWeâll think about it.â She shakes his hand.
Tiny looks at Goob âAlright, grab the stuff, and letâs get out of here.â Tiny walks out while quietly singing to Smasharthur. âCat's in the Cradle, and the Silver Spoon. Little boy blue and the man on the moon. When you comin' home son, I don't know when, but we'll get together then.â
Goob grabs the diapers and formal then gives one last look to the Warriors. âSorry about the window..â He says before leaving and closing the door behind him.
The room is dead silent until Cowgirl is the first to speak.
âNow what the fuck type of name is Smasharthur?â
âRight?!â Cochise says
âMaybe Pipsqueak wasnât such a bad name after allâ Fox says
âHe still has my shirt..â Ajax says
Swan looks at Cleon âWe really gonna have an alliance with the deadliest gang in Brooklyn?â
âLet me worry about that, you guys worry about getting that smell out of here and fixing that window. I need a damn drinkâ Cleon walks out.
Swan looks at the shattered window. âSon of a bitch.â
Mercy rubs Swanâs back and kisses her cheek. âIâll go look for a hammer and some nails.â She says before disappearing upstairs to look for the toolbox
âIâll get the woodâ Swan goes outside.
Cowgirl grabs a broom. âI got the glassâ
âIâm gonna disinfect the oven,â Cochise says going into the kitchen.
Ajax still was staring at the door âThat baby has my shirtâ
Fox looks at Rembrandt who hasnât said anything âAre you okay?â
Rembrandt looks at Fox. âFuck youâ She runs out.
âRem, wait!â Fox goes after the tagger. After catching up to her, Fox stops in front of her. âWhatâs wrong? Talk to meâ
She scoffs âWhatâs wrong? Youâve still barely recovered from what happened in Union Square and you go on and punch the leader of the most dangerous gang in the city! He could have killed you and you have the nerve to ask me if  Iâm okay?! The fuck is wrong with you?!â She pushes Fox
âHe was gonna stab you!â Fox argues
âSo what?!
âYou were gonna get hurt! Did you just expect me to stand there and let it happen?! I couldâve taken a knife to the shoulder!â
âYouâre not Ajax and youâre not Swan so-â Fox cuts Rembrandt off.
âI know Iâm not! I wasnât Swan or Ajax when I fought that cop but Iâm still here. I knew the risks then and I knew the risks with Tiny but I still did it anyways.â
âThatâs the problem! You keep thinking youâre invincible but newsflash Fox; you can still die like the rest of us!â
âYou want me to apologize? Because too bad because youâre not gonna get one out of me. If I could redo what happened, Iâd do the same thing over and over again. I donât care if I die-â
âI do!â
Fox and Rembrandt look at each other in complete silence.
âRem..â
âForget it, youâre never gonna understandâ Rembrandt began to walk away.
Fox grabs her hand to prevent her from going anywhere. âThen help me understand,â She says gently.
Rembrandt looks up at Fox with tears streaming down her face. âAt Union Square, we thought that cop killed you. I thought I watched you die. I thought I lost you. You are my best friend, I canât stand the thought of going through that again.â
Fox carefully took a step closer and used her thumb to wipe Rembrandtâs tears away, her hand lingered on her face. âYou wonât. Iâm right here.â
Rembrandt puts her hand over Foxâs âNot if you keep doing stupid shit.â
âIâm not gonna lie to you. Iâm gonna keep doing stupid shit if it keeps you and the others safeâ
Tears began to flow down Rembrandtâs face âYou fucking idiotâ
Fox kept quiet and hugged Rembrandt tightly. Rembrandt wraps her arms around Foxâs neck and hugs back tighter as she begins to sob into her shoulder. Foxâs hand moves up to the back of Rembrandtâs head. The tagger makes her grip even tighter. As if she was in a deep sleep and sheâd wake up to Fox disappearing if she let go.
Rembrandtâs tears began to slowly stop a few minutes later. âI love you..â She says quietly with her head still buried in Foxâs shoulder
âI love you tooâ
Ajax coughs âAhem!â
The two girls quickly separate from each other. Rembrandt quickly wipes her tears away âJesus Ajax you scared me!â
âHow long have you been standing there?â Fox asks
Ajax raises an eyebrow as she looks at the both of them âSince now. Iâm not interrupting anything am I?â
Fox glances at Rembrandt. Â âYouâre my best friendâ Â Echoes in Foxâs head. She frowns slightly. âNope, nothing at all.â
Ajax crosses her arms in amusement. âUh-huhâ
âSo..what do you want?â Rembrandt asks
Ajax snaps her fingers. âThatâs right! So remember what I said earlier when I told the both of you what would happen if I found out that you used my Van Halen shirt as a makeshift diaper?â
âOh noâ
Ajax nods and starts stretching âYep. Best believe Iâm cashing that check. Now which one of you wants to go first?â
âHow long is our headstart?â Fox nervously laugh
Ajax chuckles âItâs cute that you'd think I was gonna give one to you two â
Fandom: Warriors - Miranda & Davis (Album)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Mercy/Swan (The Warriors), Fox/Rembrandt (The Warriors)
Characters: Cochise (The Warriors), cowgirl (the warriors), Fox (The Warriors), Cleon (The Warriors), Ajax (The Warriors), Rembrandt (The Warriors), Swan (The Warriors), Mercy (The Warriors), Vermin (The Warriors), Snow (The Warriors)
Additional Tags: Chaos, Background Relationships, Found Family, swercy, foxbrandt if you squint, Slice of Life, Alternate Universe - Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies, Domestic Fluff, Gang Violence, Childhood Trauma, ajax cannot be trusted alone with fox, cinnamon roll fox, cinnamon roll rembrandt, cleon is basically a single mom of 7, Canon Gay Relationship, almost everyone is gay
Summary: Slice of life moments of Coney Island's most notorious
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All the Warriors were gathered in their hideout waiting for their leader to come down. Itâs been over 20 minutes since theyâve been summoned there but there has been no sign of their leader.
âSo when did Cleon say this meeting is gonna start?â Mercy asks.
The others look at her in pure confusion.
âMeeting? Cleon never said anything about having a meeting?â Swan says
âThen why are we all in here?â
âCleon told me she wanted to go over different designs for our tag,â Rembrandt says
âCleon said she had a job for me,â Ajax says
âShe said the same to me and Cowgirlâ Cochise says sitting up from the couch.
Fox scrunches her eyebrows. âMe too.â
Cowgirlâs eyes slowly began to widen as she began to realize what was going on. âGuys, what day is it?â
âEighteenth, why?â Mercy answers
Swan immediately gets out of her seat. âOkay we gotta get the fuck outta hereâ
Ajax throws up a peace sign before heading to the door. â Iâm out! Deuces!â She twists the handle but the door doesnât budge.
Rembrandt grabs her bag and goes over to the window. âIf weâre quick we can make it to Nathanâs before she gets down here!â
Mercy stands up âIs someone gonna fill me in on whatâs going on?â
âWeâve been duped!â Fox exclaims
Cochise puts a hand on her back and swiftly rushes her toward the door where Ajax was still struggling with the knob. âWeâll tell you everything once we get out of hereâ
âAjax whatâs the hold up?â Cowgirl asks impatiently.
Ajax keeps rattling and pulling on the doorknob. âItâs not opening.â
âWhat do you mean itâs not opening?!â
âWas I speaking fuckinâ Japanese? It wonât open!â
âCalm down, the hinges are probably rusted.â Swan switches places with Ajax. Swan twists the doorknob while ramming her shoulder into the door attempting to bust it open. After several attempts, the door is still unopened. Â âOkay she locked us in hereâ
âFuck!â
Rembrandt attempts to pull up the window but it appears to be stuck. âThe window isnât opening!â
âTry harder!â
A voice came from up the stairs. âWarriorsâŠitâs time to playâ footsteps creaked down the stairs
âToo lateâ
âSon of a bitch!â
âWeâre doomed!â
Cochise picks up a chair. âNo! I am not going through this shit again! I refuse!â She went to the window to smash it open but Swan grabs onto the leg of the chair to stop her from going any further.
Swan sighs âWe all know you wonât fix that window, go sit downâ
Cochise huffs and puts down the chair then sits back on the couch. Cleon enters the room holding a giant box.
She sets the box in the center of the coffee table. âGather âround my Warriors you know the drill.â
Everyone besides Mercy lets out a loud groan.
âCleon I really donât see why we have to keep doing thisâ Swan says as they all approach the table.
âBecause weâre finally all back together and now we have a new member with us. So why stop tradition?â
Mercy inspects the contents of the box. âWhatâs so bad about a bunch of board games?â
âRight, youâre still new here. This is Cleonâs way of doing team bonding exercises.â Cowgirl explains.
âHow is this team bonding?â
âBecause it isnâtâ Ajax interjects
âDonât mind them, these help strengthen our communication skills as a group,â Cleon says pulling out a monopoly board.
âStrengthen our communication skills my ass.â Rembrandt mumbles sitting on the floor.
âIâm sure iitâs not that bad.â Mercy says which got a chuckle out of Swan
~~~~~~~~~
âYOU MOTHERLESS PIECES OF GODDAMN TRASH!â Fox shouts
âDONâT YELL AT US BECAUSE YOU DONâT KNOW HOW TO PLAY THE GAME!â
The group was currently in the middle of playing a game of Scrabble. Cleon was in the lead, Cochise was in second, Swan was in third, Rembrandt in fourth, Mercy in fifth, Cowgirl in sixth, Fox in seventh, and Ajax in last. They are currently on their fifth argument of the night.
âThis is a word game! You put the letters down on the board to make a word, how am I not playing this right?!â
Cochise sighs âFox for the last time, fuckbag is not a real word! You use real words playing the game!â
âFuckbag is too a real word!â
âTell me please, what page is fuckbag on in the dictionary? Better yet, use it in a sentence.â
âHereâs a sentence for you. I am going to lose my shit if you guys keep blocking my words you, fuckbag!â
âCome on just let her use the wordâ Rembrandt pleads.
âNo! Iâm tired of letting Fox get away with this shit! You need to give your girlfriend a fucking dictionary!â Cowgirl jumps in
âSheâs not my g- that doesnât matter. You guys let Ajax put irregardless!â
Ajax looks at her âThatâs because irregardless is a real word!â
âNobody says it but you!â
Swan looks over at Mercy. âNot that bad huh?â
Mercy lays her head on her shoulder. âWeâve only been playing for fifteen minutes and I already have a headache. How much longer is this?â
âOh sweetheart weâre only on the first game, youâve only got about twenty-six more arguments  to goâ
Mercy buries her head in the nape of Swanâs neck as the arguing gets louder.
âNow youâre just making shit up there is no way in hell hemoglobin is a real word!â Fox exclaims
~~~~~~~~~
Nobody ended up winning Scrabble due to the fact that everyone collectively agreed to end the game after Fox flipped the table over after she was denied putting the word âMagnavoxâ after Cochise was allowed to put in the word âhobgoblinâ. It also made the others put Fox in a chair in the corner for the outburst. She found it ridiculous but chose not to complain since she knew that the games would get worse from there.
Pictionary was the next game of choice picked out by Mercy. Two teams against each other. Cleon, Cowgirl, and Swan against Ajax, Mercy, and Cochise. Rembrandt decided to keep score since she believed being on anybodyâs team would be a disadvantage for everyone else.
Cochise was frantically drawing on the sketchpad trying to get her teammates to guess it before the time runs out. The drawing looked interesting to say the least
Mercy squints a little to decipher the drawing  âIs it..a bird?â
âLooks like a boomerang.â Ajax guesses
Neither were correct so Cochise kept adding to the drawing
âA very sprouted potato?â
âIs it a boomerang?â Ajax asks
Cochise rolls her eyes at Ajax
âTumbleweed?â Mercy guesses again
âDefinitely a boomerangâ
Cochise didnât answer and kept focusing on the drawing
âChair?â
âItâs a boomerang!!â
Cochise went a little faster, frantically scribbling on the page
âIs it a-â
âBoomerang!â
Cowgirl puts the sand timer on the counter as all the sand reaches the bottom. âThatâs timeâ
âFuck!â Cochise slams her fists on the table. âWasnât right the first time you said it! Why the hell would it be right the next thirty times?!â She shouts at Ajax
Rembrandt looks at the drawing. âWhat was it supposed to be exactly?â
âA horse..â
Cowgirl immediately picked up the notepad to further examine the drawing. âCoâ this looks like a fat turd with pieces of raw spaghetti sticking out of it.â
âFuck offâ
~~~~~~~
Cleonâs team ended up winning by default since Cochise dropped out of the game after almost strangling Ajax after she kept shouting âxylophoneâ Â when it was Mercyâs turn to draw. The next game on the list was Monopoly. Ajax was the cannon, Cowgirl was the top hat, Swan was the iron, Cochise was the boot, Rembrandt was the thimble, Mercy was the purse, Cleon was the battleship, and Fox was still in the corner. Itâs been forty minutes and they were only on their third round
Rembrandt rests her chin on the palm of her hand. âHow do you win this game?â
âThe last person to run out of money wins I think.â
Ajax rolls the dice and gets a double fours. She moves her piece eight spaces and lands on the community chest square. âPrepare to go bankrupt bitches.â She picks up a card which turns out to be a Go To Jail. âOh come the fuck on!â
Mercy takes the dice from Ajax as she puts her piece on the âGo To Jailâ square. âBankrupt my ass.â
âLooks like someone has trouble avoiding getting thrown in jail.â Swan mumbles
Ajax glares at her âYou wanna say that a little louder captain wise ass?â
âOh I think you heard me loud and clearâ
Mercy rolls the dice and gets a six which takes her to Fleet Street which happens to be owned by Ajax. Mercy gives the dice to Swan.
âUh, the hell do you think youâre doing?â Ajax asks
âPassing the dice and ending my turn?â
âDonât you think youâre forgetting something?â
Mercy looks over the board âNope, donât think so.â
âYou forgot to pay meâ
âPay? What are you talking about, I donât owe you anything.â
Cleon sighs âMercy just give Ajax the two hundred dollars, you landed on her property.â
âSo what? Sheâs in jailâ
âThat doesnât mean shit I still own the property!â
âIâm not giving my hard-earned money to a criminal!â
âThatâs not how you play the game!â
âCan you guys stop arguing so we can finish the game? Weâve been playing this foreverâ Cowgirl groans
âShut the fuck up Cowgirl, you donât get to complain after stealing my property. You knew I wanted Trafalgar Square!â Cleon shouts
âI WISH I WAS NEVER BORN!â Ajax shouts
Cleon got up from her seat âME TOO! DO YOU THINK I WANTED ANY OF THIS?!â
âTHIS HOUSE IS A FUCKING NIGHTMARE!â Mercy shouts
Rembrandt joins in the screaming âMERCY GIVE AJAX THE GODDAMN MONEY SO WE CAN FINISH THE GAME!â
âI AM NOT GIVING MY MONEY TO A JAILBIRD!â
Swan grabs Mercyâs hand which catches her attention. âJust give her the money.â
âBut-â
Swan lowers her voice and pouts slightly. âPleaseâ
Mercy sighs and smacks two hundred dollars in monopoly money on the table. âFineâ
âHA!â Ajax takes the money and puts it with the rest
Mercy crosses her arms and looks at Swan. âYou are so lucky I canât say no to that cute face.â
Swan winks and secretly slides something underneath the table to Mercy. âI know.â
Mercy glances down and notices a five hundred dollar Monopoly bill next to her foot. She smiles and kisses Swan on the cheek. âI always knew I could count on youâ
âOOOOOO MERCY AND SWAN ARE CHEATING!â Fox calls out from the corner
Swanâs head snaps over to her âArenât you supposed to be in timeout?!â
~~~
Monopoly was also a bust. Nobody ended up winning after the arguments that took place back to back. Everyone was tired of the board games for the night so the last game in the team bonding exercise was âNever Have I Everâ. Since it was the last game, Fox was finally let out of the timeout chair.
âNever have I ever used a fake ID.â
Ajax, Cochise, Cowgirl, Mercy, and Swan put down a finger
âNever have I ever slept with an exâs parentâ Rembrandt says
Cowgirl and Mercy put a finger down which got a strange look from everyone else.
âOkay, both of you explain now.â Cochise says
Mercy sighs âLook in my defense, I was desperate at the time and I didnât know they were related  â
âHow do you not know what your partnerâs parents look like.â Rembrandt asks
âI had poor taste when it came to the people I datedâ
âStill doâ Ajax says before taking a drink of beer which received a middle finger from Swan
âCowgirl?â
The girl just shrugs âCheat on me, I fuck your dad. Sounds like a fair trade.â
âIâm sorry what?!â
âI respect thatâ Cochise and Cowgirl do their little handshake
âEvery single day I re-evaluate my life choices to figure out how the hell I ended up meeting all you peopleâ Fox sighs
âNever have I ever been framed for a murder I did not commit,â Mercy says which made everybody but her put a finger down.
Swan puts down her last finger âAnd Iâm out.â
âLow blow Mercy.â
âSorry not sorry.â
âNever have I ever been a part of The Orphansâ Fox says
Mercy groans and puts down her last finger. âIâm out tooâ
âNever have I ever got hit by a train and livedâ Rembrandt says
âOkay, now these are just starting to get personal.â Fox pouts putting down a finger
âThatâs the part of the bonding. We get to know more about each other.â Cleon explains
âOh Iâm pretty sure we know more than enough about each other,â Ajax says
Without hesitation, Cowgirl blurts out âNever have I ever slept with my parole officer to get a shorter sentenceâ
âWe agreed to keep that a secret!â
âSee I guess we donât know everything about each other.â Cowgirl says smugly
Swan joins in âYou do know that parole officers canât change the amount of time you get, right?â
âDidnât know until she was getting her shirt onâ Ajax took another swig of beer
âWas it good?â Rembrandt asks before taking a sip of Pepsi
âLike that wouldâve mattered/â Cowgirl says
âOkay fuck you, never have I ever given a lap dance to a homeless man!â
Cowgirl rolls her eyes and puts down a finger. âLook that was a one-time thing and I was not proud of it! I was drunk!â
Rembrandt spits out her drink and starts choking. Fox pats her on the back to help stop the coughing.
âAre you okay?â Fox asks worriedly
Rembrandt tries to get her breathing regular. âY-Yeah Iâm fineâ
âIf it was a one time thing why did you go back to him huh?!â
âBecause that homeless bum swiped my wallet! Never have I ever beat up a cop that was undercover!â
âI donât think it was your turn-â Fox gets cut off
âThat asshole had it coming and you know it! Never have I ever had a hard on for a dude that tried to kill me!â
âOkay fuck the game I guessâ Cochise gets up and grabs her bottle of apple juice from the fridge
âNever have I ever stolen Swanâs chili, replaced it with wet dog food, and tried to blame it on Fox!â
âThat was you?!â Swan shouts
Fox slams her hands on the table âI told you it wasnât me! You owe me big time Ajax, I was stuck on fucking laundry duty for two weeks because of that shit you pulled!â
Ajax shrugs âYou still ate it didnât you?â
Swan was about to get up but Mercy pulls her back down.
Ajax looks back at Cowgirl. âNever have I ever got bitten by a guy and decided to hit him back up!â
âYou saw that?!â
Cochise, Fox, and Rembrandt look at Cowgirl in disappointment.
âCowgirl..â Cochise says sorrowfully
âPlease tell me itâs not..â Rembrandt trails off
Cowgirl looks down âYeah..â
âI guess that means I winâ Ajax smiles triumphantly
âNever have I ever flirted with a cop to get out of a loitering ticket only to get a ticket for harassment  and chased down five blocks!â
âOkay then since weâre going down this route and airing it all out there. Never have I ever lied and told Cleon I was on patrol when I was really hooking up with a guy in the back of his rusted-up 1961 pickup truck!â
âYou did what?!â Cleon looks at Cowgirl
âWait I can explain-â
âTeam bonding night is over, Cowgirl upstairs now!â Cleon points to upstairs
The other girls besides Cowgirl cheer in relief.
âNever have I ever lied to Cochise about drinking her apple juice.â Cowgirl mumbles before going upstairs.
Cochise stops cheering and looks at Cleon. âWhat she say?â
âIâll see you guys later.â Cleon quickly goes upstairs.
. âCleon get your ass back here weâre gonna talk about this shit!â Cochise gets up and followed those two up the stairs
Swan puts her arm around Mercy. âSo, what did you think about your first team bonding night?â
Mercy sits and thinks âWell Iâve learned that you guys are full of secrets, Cleon loves board games, youâre willing to break the rules Cochise canât draw, Fox needs to read a dictionary, and I never want to do this ever again.â
Swan winks at her âYou know I got you, babeâ
Mercy grabs Swanâs hand. âBut seriously, this was actually kind of fun. Me and my parents would never do anything like this when I was a kid. I think Iâve finally found my real family.â
Swan smiles softly at her and kisses her forehead. âIâm glad you did, Iâm sure the others think the same too.â
Rembrandt goes over and sits next to them. âWe do, things have been different since youâve got here, in a good way that is. Swanâs been smiling a lot moreâ
âRemâs right, we never thought it was possible but we have actually found someone who was able to pull the stick thatâs been shoved up her assâ Ajax chuckles
âFuck you Ajax Iâm getting you back for the dog food.â
âI hate to interrupt but Cleon forgot to unlock the door..â
Chapters: 2/?
Fandom: Warriors - Miranda & Davis (Album)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Mercy/Swan (The Warriors), Fox/Rembrandt (The Warriors)
Characters: Cochise (The Warriors), cowgirl (the warriors), Fox (The Warriors), Cleon (The Warriors), Ajax (The Warriors), Rembrandt (The Warriors), Swan (The Warriors), Mercy (The Warriors), Vermin (The Warriors), Snow (The Warriors)
Additional Tags: Chaos, Background Relationships, Found Family, swercy, foxbrandt if you squint, Slice of Life, Alternate Universe - Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies, Domestic Fluff, Gang Violence, Childhood Trauma, ajax cannot be trusted alone with fox, cinnamon roll fox, cinnamon roll rembrandt, cleon is basically a single mom of 7, Canon Gay Relationship, almost everyone is gay
Summary: Slice of life moments of Coney Island's most notorious.
It was a normal day at the Warriorsâ den. Everybody is off their respective jobs for the rest of the evening. Fox and Rembrandt were sat on the floor attempting to build a card tower. Cowgirl playing darts in the corner. Cleon channel-surfed on the couch trying to find something good on TV. Ajax was in the back lining up a trickshot on the pool table. Swan was reading some Shakespearian book while Mercy sat on her lap playing with her hair. Everything was nice and calm.
...until Cochise barged into the room.
âOkay now which one of you whores did it?!â She shouts scaring everyone in the room except for Swan.
Right before placing the last card, Rembrandt yelps in fear making the tower collapse and for Ajax to accidentally push the cue through the cloth of the table.
âGoddammit Coâ!â Ajax shouted in frustration after missing her shot.
âOur towerâ Fox pouts
âWho are you calling a whore?â Cowgirl asks defensively
âJust because of the moment of weakness I went through five years ago does not make me a whore!â Mercy exclaims which got a weird look from Swan.
âWait wh-â
âCalm it down with the whores, there is a child in here.â Cleon reprimands
Fox groans. âI am not a child! Iâm legally an adult just like the rest of you. Iâve heard the word whore beforeâ
âWatch your language,â Swan says not looking up from her book.
âSo nobody heard my question? Who did it?!â Cochise asks again
âDid what?â Rembrandt asks picking up the fallen cards
âWho drank my apple juice?!â
The room went quiet as everyone stared at Cochise as if she just said Cyrus had rose up from the dead.
Ajax breaks the silence âWhat?!â
âPlease tell me you are not being for real right now,â Cowgirl says
âNobody is leaving this room until someone fesses up!â
âYou seriously almost broke the damn door because of some apple juice?!â Cleon gets up
âHow do you know if someone even drank it?â Rembrandt asks
âBecause I put it in the fridge unopened last night with a big red sign that said âDo Not Drink Meâ and now come ten minutes ago half of it is gone.â
âProbably was Ajax, she canât read for shit,â Swan says flipping a page
âFuck you too paper pusherâ
âAjax just give her the money for her drink.â
âOkay now hold the hell on, why am I automatically the number one suspect?â
âWerenât you the one who ate my sandwich from Rubyâs?â Rembrandt asks
âOkay thatâs not fair you had that in the fridge for like three days!â
âI was waiting for the right time to eat it!â
Cochise starts walking up to Ajax. âI knew it!â
Cleon gets in the middle of them. âOkay calm down, did you see her drink it?â
âNo but I-â
âAjax did you drink it?â
âNo!â
âThere you have it. She didnât drink it now let it go.â
âIâm not letting it go because someone still drank my stuff!â
âCochise itâs just a bottle of apple juiceâ
âItâs not just a bottle of apple juice. It was a bottle of Martinelliâs apple juice!â
Swan finally takes her eyes off her book and looks over at Cochise. âAre you talking about that weird-looking bottle that looks like a jug of piss?â
Cochise almost snaps her neck to look at Swan. âJug of piss? So you drank my shit!â
âThat has absolutely nothing to do with what I just asked.â
âSwan, did you drink it?â
âNo, I hate apple juice. Besides I was busy last night.â Swan goes back to reading her book.
Mercy started braiding the tips of Swanâs hair âI can vouch, I was with herâ
Ajax hangs the pool cue on the wall with the others. âOh, we are well aware.â
Mercy looks in her direction âAnd whatâs that supposed to mean?â
Ajax chuckles âYou two arenât the quietest. We heard all the screaming and bed rocking you guys were doing.â
Rembrandt shudders âEven I did and I wasnât even in the house. You two are disgusting. What type of weird sex talk do you two have going on?â
Swan and Mercy look at each other in embarrassment as they remembered the events of last night.
* Flashback To Last Night *
âSWAN! SWAN! OH MY GOD! RIGHT THERE! GET IT! ITâS SO BIG AND HAIRY!â Â Mercy screams at the top of her lungs, jumping on the bed.
Swanâs hand immediately goes to Mercyâs mouth to cover it. âKeep it down! Do you want all of Coney to hear you?!â
Mercy grabs Swanâs head and turns it to the giant spider that is crawling on the wall behind her.
âHOLY SHI-â
* Present Day *
âWhat was so big and hairy?â Fox asks
Swan slams the book shut and tosses it on the table. âCan we just get to the bottom of who drank Cochiseâs nasty-ass apple juice?â
Cochise crosses her arms. âIf you didnât drink it how do you know itâs nasty?â
âI was with you when you bought it, you got it from that drugstore around the corner where everything is almost always expired and there are possums living in the ceiling. Iâd rather take my chances with Rembrandtâs cooking than eat or drink anything that came outta thereâ
âHey! I am not that bad of a cook! Right Fox?â Rembrandt looks at the younger Warrior for backup.
âRem, I love you but you almost burned down the apartment making instant ramen.â
Ajax sits on the arm of the couch next to Swan and Mercy. âOkay itâs not like this a bottle of Brandy weâre talking about, itâs just a bottle of some drugstore apple juice. Why are you so pissed about it?â
âItâs the princple of the thing. Somebody drank something that clearly wasnât theirs and they need to suffer the consequences.â Cochise glares at Swan âAnd Iâll have you Swan know that the so-called nasty ass apple juice cost me five dollars.â
âFive dollars?!â
Cowgirl grabs a chair and pulls it up to the others. âOkay hear me out. What if..nobody drank it, maybe it just evaporated.â
Cochise pinches the bridge of her nose in frustration âHalf of the damn unopened bottle evaporated? Cowgirl say some stupid shit like that again and I am kicking your ass.â
Cleon grabs an extra chair and sits Cochise down. âOkay letâs just go around the room and ask who drank it. Nobody will be getting their ass kicked, right Cochise?â
âI donât-â
Cleon clears her throat. âRIGHT, Cochise?â
Cochise huffs. âFine no ass-kicking will take place in this room if you admit to drinking my five-dollar apple juice.â
Cleon takes her seat back on the couch. âGreat, again Ajax did you drink the apple juice?â
Ajax rolls her eyes âFor the seventeenth time I didnât drink the goddamn apple juiceâ
âFox?â
âNope, apple juice upsets my stomach.â Fox starts resetting the cards for the tower
âCowgirl?â
âWas on patrol last night, didnât get in âtil morning.â
âMercy?â
âI try to avoid acidic drinks when I can, wasnât meâ
âSwan?â
âLike I said, apple juice is disgusting and I try to avoid arsenic poisoning when I can.â
âRembrandt?â
âSlept in all day, havenât even gone into the kitchen.â
âOkay see, nobody says they drank it and I believe them.â
âBullshit, so I guess Vermin and Snow just miraculously broke out of jail and got into the apartment to drink half my stuffâ
Mercy looks confused. âWhoâs Vermin and Snow?â
Swan rubs Mercyâs leg. âLong story, Iâll tell you laterâ
âLook, we gotta go to the store and restock tomorrow. How about I give you a twenty and you can grab a few bottles while weâre out.â Cleon offers.
Cochise sighs heavily. âFine, now if youâll excuse me Iâm gonna drink the rest of my Martinelliâs before the thief gets the rest.â She gets up and goes to leave the room but not before taking one last look at the other girls in the room. âThis better not happen again or else everybody in here will feel my wrath.â She points to everyone before slowly backing out of the room.
The others look at each other expecting someone to speak up about what had just happened. Swan looks over at Cleon who had oddly not been suspected throughout the whole thing.
âIt was you wasnât it?â Swan chuckles
Cleon picks up the remote and goes back to surfing channels. âI plead the fifthâ
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Warriors - Miranda & Davis (Album)
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Mercy/Swan (The Warriors)
Characters: Swan (The Warriors), Mercy (The Warriors), Ajax (The Warriors), Cleon (The Warriors), Cochise (The Warriors), cowgirl (the warriors)
Additional Tags: Valentine's Day, Valentine's Day Fluff, Swan Loves Mercy, Fluff, Swan is a Black Retriever, prank gone wrong
Summary: Swan forgets about Valentine's Day and attempts to make it up to Mercy
Swan and Ajax were doing some scouting around Coney Island to make sure there was no trouble happening. Normally it would be a job for Fox and Rembrandt, but Fox ended up catching a cold, leaving Rembrandt to stay at their apartment to take care of her.
They walked down the pier in complete silence. Ajax shoves her hands in her pockets and glances at Swan.
âSoâŠSwanâ
âSo..Ajax?â The other Warrior says not turning her head to look at her
âYou and your lady doing anything special today?â
âUh, no? Why would we be?â
âOh no donât tell me youâve forgot,â Ajax says in disappointment
âWhat the hell are you on about?â
âDay of love, that ringing any bells in that giant head of yoursâ
Suddenly, Swan stops walking and looks up to the sky. âAjax..whatâs today?â she asks with her eyes closed
Ajax chuckles âI think you know already Warchiefâ
âSheâs gonna fucking kill meâ
It was no secret that Valentineâs Day was Mercyâs favorite holiday. She would always go on about how she loved the holiday; whether it be about the decorations, the romantic gestures, gift-giving, or rather the quality time together with your significant other. Now that she was in a committed relationship she could finally experience all the joys of the holiday in full effect. When Swan found all that out she promised sheâd give her a Valentineâs Day sheâd never forget. But now that sheâs forgotten that threw a curveball in her plans.
Swan looks down at her watch and notices that it is only a quarter til noon. She has more than enough time to buy gifts. Floral shops should still be open, right?
âIâll be right back! Â Iâll meet you at the hideout!â She says to Ajax before taking off running
âWait where are you going? Swan! I was just- And sheâs goneâ
Swan runs into the floral shop that was across the way from Nathanâs and goes to the front desk. âIâm gonna need all the roses you have, Itâs an emergencyâ
The cashier doesnât look up from her journal. âSorry sweetpea but we just sold our last few this morning Iâm afraid weâre all out.â
Swan huffs âHow does a flower shop run out of flowers?â
âRoses are high in demand this time of year, they sell like hotcakes. If you come back tomorrow Iâm sure weâll have some by thenâ
âI donât have until tomorrow, I need them todayâ
âWe have some red marigolds in the back, Iâll be more than happy to ring those up for youâ
Swan wanted everything to be perfect. Roses were Mercyâs favorite flowers and she was gonna get them no matter how long it took. Swan checked her watch again and saw that it was two oâclock. Only two more hours until Mercy got off her shift from the bar.
âForget itâ Swan leaves the floral shop
Sadly the five other stores she went to gave the same answer. Maybe it wouldnât hurt to go out of Coney to look for the flowers.
Wasnât until almost two hours later she found a drugstore in Homecrest that still had some roses in stock. Swan went above and beyond and purchased a bouquet that contained 85 roses. She was gonna leave it at that but one of the workers managed to get her to buy a big red teddy bear and a heart-shaped box of chocolate-covered strawberries. She hopes that Mercy wonât be too mad at her when she gives her the presents.
Swan walks outside and immediately feels water hit her skin. âOh fuck me!â
It was raining and it was coming down hard. She was far from dressed for the water. She had on a grey cap-sleeve shirt, her vest which happened to not have any sleeves, her combat boots, and a pair of leather pants. It looked like the rain wasnât stopping any time soon and she still had about an hour and a half until she got back home.
A man wearing a trenchcoat who was walking by checks her out and wolf whistles. âMy pleasure sweet faceâ He says with a shit-eating smirk
Swan flips him off âFuck off sickoâ
âBack at you whoreâ He spat back
She didnât have the energy to get into a fight with one of the many perverted guys in NYC, she had a girl to make it back home to. Swan starts walking back in the raining until she noticed a stray dog stop in front of her. A small smile formed on her face.
âHey little buddyâ
The dog began growling at her. Swan freezes but quickly realizes that the stray is looking at the teddy bear
âNo this isnât for you,â She says before taking small steps backward
The dog crouches and starts inching toward her, growling even more.
Swan takes off running and the stray dog goes right after her
It was going on almost 7:34 at night and none of the Warriors had heard anything from Cleonâs second in command. Mercy couldnât help but pace the room failing to not think of the worst possible scenarios in her head. Saying that she was worried about her girlfriend was an understatement.
Cochise and Cowgirl went out to look for Swan about an hour ago but came back empty-handed. Between Cleon and Mercy, they werenât sure who was more worried. On the other hand, Ajax was getting a bit concerned as well and the guilt started to eat up at her
Suddenly the door of their hideout swung open and there was the girl everybody was looking for. Standing there looking like a wet dog holding a wet teddy bear, the bouquet of roses that were miraculously still intact, and dented heart-shaped box. Swan closed the door breathing heavily as she tried to catch her breath.
âSwan! Thank god!â Mercy ran over and pulled Swan into a tight embrace which was immediately reciprocated.
âWhere the hell have you been? Do you have any idea what time it is?!â Cleon exclaims walking over to them
Swan moves the wet hair that was covering her face. âSorry..â
âYou better not fucking do that again you had us all worried sick!â Cowgirl scolds her
âIt wonât happen again, I swearâ
âIt better notâ Cochise came over holding a towel for Swan to dry herself off with
âYou better have a good explanation as to why you ran off and vanished for eight hours.â Mercy says taking the towel from Cochise
Swan limps up to Mercy like an injured puppy and holds out the gifts that were in her arms, still struggling to catch her breath due to the fact she was freezing. âHappy Valentineâs Day, I swear I didnât know that it was today. Please forgive me.â She apologizes
Mercyâs heart melted when she finally paid attention to the giant bouquet her girlfriend was holding. âSwan..â she says with a bittersweet smile on her face as she begins to put together what happened.
âPlease donât break up with me.â Swan breathes out as Mercy uses the towel to wipe her face
âOh, Sweetie...Valentineâs Day isnât until tomorrowâ
Swan looks at her âWhatâ
Mercy giggles âItâs February 13th, you got the date wrongâ
âBut Ajax said-â
Everyoneâs head turned to look at Ajax who was trying to sneak out the door. Cowgirl grabbed her by the collar and dragged her back to the group
âAjax what in the hell did you say to her?â Cleon asks
She puts her hands up âAll I did was make a joke to have Swan think it was Valentine's Day. In my defense, I tried to tell her I was fucking around but she ran off before I could tell her! How in the hell was I supposed to know sheâd be gone for the whole damn day?!â
Much to everyoneâs surprise Swan begins to cackle and puts the gifts she got for Mercy on the counter. The others began to look concerned as they began to suspect Swan was becoming delirious from the possible hypothermia she received.
âAre you..okay?â Cochise asks which makes Swan laugh even harder
Mercy puts the towel around Swan âOkay Iâm getting you home.â She tries to move Swan back to the door but she doesnât budge
Swan looks at Ajax âSo you mean to tell me I was running for almost eight hours, ended up in Homecrest which by the way was over an 80-minute walk from here there and back; to get some roses that were sold out at the other fifteen stores in the area; ran three of those eight hours in the rain; got chased by someoneâs mangy mutt for three blocks and ended up spraining my goddamn ankle over a fucking prank?!â
Ajax scratches the back of her neck âPretty muchâ
Swan turns around and pretends to leave but turns back around and tries to strangle Ajax. âYou motherfucker Iâm gonna kick your ass!â
The other Warriors quickly got in the middle of them, Cleon protectively stood in front of Ajax while the other three held Swan back.
âOkay! Okay! Calm down!â Cowgirl says struggling to hold her back
âMercy get her out of her and dried up before actually she catches hypothermiaâ Cleon orders
Mercy puts her jacket over Swan and ushes her to the door âCome on, letâs you home Romeoâ
Swan held the jacket closer to her body âIâm so coldâ She whimpers
âI know you are babyâ Mercy says grabbing an umbrella from the rack hanging off the wall
Mercy took Swan back to their apartment and ran her a hot bath. After Cleon had stopped by to drop off Mercyâs gifts and make Ajax apologize, they were finally all alone resting on the couch. Mercy grabbed the biggest blanket they had and wrapped it around her girlfriend who was still shaking but a little less than before. Swan was lying back on the couch with her legs resting in Mercyâs lap.
âWanna tell me one more time how you sprained your ankle?â Mercy asks since she had just finished wrapping up Swanâs leg
Swan buries her head in the blanket âI tripped on a pothole in the pavement and tried to save the flowers..â
Mercy laughs as she picks up the box of chocolate-covered strawberries. âYou really went out of your way to do all of this just for me?â
Swan sits up and grabs Mercyâs hand âThis was just me showing that I care, I was terrified as hell when I thought I had forgotten Valentineâs Day. You said it was your favorite and you never had anybody to spend it with. I wanted to make our first one special for you. Now I canât because of my stupid ankle.â
âYou did make it special. Thereâs a very high chance youâre gonna have a cold in the morning which means I can stay in and take care of you.â Mercy brings Swanâs hand up to her lips and kisses it softly. âAnd thatâs the best gift I can ever receiveâ
Swan blushes and begins to avoid eye contact âBut I should be taking you out on a perfect dateâ
Mercy grabs her chin and makes Swan look at her. âMe taking care of you is the perfect date. Youâre always out doing the same thing for the other, itâs about damn time someone does the same for you. Valentineâs Day isnât about extravagant dates or the gifts, itâs all about the person you spend it withâ
âPretty sure thatâs Christmasâ
Mercy playfully rolls her eyes and then looks over at the bundle of roses that took up most of the coffee table âAs much as I love and appreciate everything you did today, were the 85 roses necessary?â
âWell I tried matching each rose with a reason why I love you but they ran out
Mercy takes a strawberry out of the box and puts it up to Swanâs mouth âShut up and eat a strawberry Romeoâ Â
Swan smiles and takes a bite before grabbing another strawberry and feeding it to Mercy
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Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Warriors - Miranda & Davis (Album)
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: Major Character Death
Relationships: Cleon & Swan (The Warriors)
Characters: Swan (The Warriors), Cleon (The Warriors), Ajax (The Warriors), cowgirl (the warriors)
Additional Tags: Hurt, Backstory, Arson, New Family, Dead People, Loss of Parent(s), Minor Original Character(s), Origin Story
Summary: How did Swan end up sleeping underneath the boardwalk?
It was a sunny autumn day, the year was 1976. Jazmine was making breakfast for her and her mother, Ana. It was a normal routine since her mother had been on bed rest for the past few months after being diagnosed with Legionnaireâs disease. Ana just so happened to be at the Bellvue-Stratford Hotel the exact week the disease began to spread. The doctors say that the fatality rate is lower than the recovery rate but with each passing day Ana hasnât been showing signs of improvement.
Jazmine finishes breakfast and sets it on a tray. It was two pieces of slightly burnt toast, scrambled eggs, a few strips of bacon, and a glass of water. She opens the door to her motherâs room with her foot and sets the tray on the nightstand.
Ana opens her eyes and weakly smiles as she sees her daughter. âThereâs my girlâ
Jazmine smiles back, sits on the bed, and brings the tray to her motherâs lap. âMade you breakfast.â
Anaâs hand shook slightly as she picks up a strip of bacon. âI see youâre getting better at thisâ
âWho knows, I can be the next Julia Child in no timeâ
Ana starts laughing which quickly turns into a coughing fit. Jazmine quickly grabs the glass of water and puts it up to her motherâs lips for her to drink. Ana grabbed the glass and took a few sips.
âHow are you feeling? That cough didnât sound too good.â
âMy throat was a little dry, thatâs all.âJazmine wasnât sure if she wanted to believe that or not. Over the past few months, her mother slowly started to become unrecognizable. Skin got paler, hair lost some of its volume, and she's been getting skinnier by the day.
âYouâre making that face again Jazzy, whatâs wrong? Talk to me.â
âMa..Iâm scared. When we went to the doctor he said that recovery would be three to five weeks at most. Itâs been almost four months and you havenât been getting any better. Youâve been coughing a lot more and getting cold easily. What if..â Jazmine felt tears forming in her eyes which didnât go unnoticed by Ana.
Ana brings her hand up to Jazmineâs face. âLook at me.â
Tears started to fall out of her eyes when she made eye-contact with her mother.
âDonât cry for me, birdie. There is nothing for you to worry about; I am right here. Iâm not going anywhere. I am not leaving you anytime soon.â Ana wipes Jazmineâs tears away with her thumb.
âPromise?â
âI promise.â Ana holds up her pinky finger
Jazmine wraps her pinky around hers and kisses Anaâs hand. âI love you.â
âI love you too. I think itâs time for my antibiotics, could you grab them for me?â
Jazmine goes to the dresser and picks up a bottle of Moxifloxacin. The bottle felt a bit light, too light. She shook the bottle to hear the remaining pills clatter together, but it was silent. âYouâre all out, Iâll pick up some more from the pharmacy.â She goes to the door
âJazzy stop.âJazmine looks at her mother
âSit back down.â
She sits back down on the bed. âWhat the matter?â
âItâs not fair that youâre doing all this for me. You should be out enjoying your childhood, spending time with friends, going out on dates, going to school. You shouldnât be suffering because of my sickness.â
âI have been-â
âDonât lie to me, just because Iâm stuck in this bed doesnât mean I canât hear the messages your school leaves.â
âWell someone has to take care of you. God knows Dad wonât even bother to give you attention let alone drive around the corner to get you your meds.â
Jazmineâs father, LeRoy Schuyler walked out on them the second week after they found out about  Anaâs diagnosis. Doesnât matter how many times Jaz tried to call him, he never picked up once. LeRoy had a habit of leaving for days at a time and not coming back until a week later. If it werenât for his missing belongings, she wouldâve thought something mightâve happened to him. As time went on, Ana started falling apart and Jazmine was the only one left to pick up the pieces.
âDonât you dare try to say heâs never given me anything. Your father mightâve not been the most attentive but heâs given you to me and thatâs the best thing he could ever give me. I donât care about the medicine, I care about you. I appreciate you staying home and taking care of me, I really do. But the pills are just getting too expensive. Child services almost took you away from me when you got caught stealing. I canât have you doing that again. I donât know what I would do if I lost you. I canât lose you.â Â Ana cusps Jazmineâs face in her hands
âYou wonât lose me, I swear. But just let me do it this one last time. Iâll be fast they wonât even see me.â
âJazmine..â
âOne last time..please.â
Ana pushes Jazmineâs head down slightly to place a kiss on her forehead. âYou have a good heart, Jazmine. Donât let anyone try to take that from you.â
Jazmine looks up âDoes that mean-â
âThis is the last time and I mean itâ
Jazmine was about to get up from the bed but Ana grabbed her hand. âWait, before you go. Turn around.â
Jazmine turns around no questions asked. Ana takes off the silver chain necklace with a golden swan pendant that hung around her neck. She moves Jazmineâs hair out of the way and clips the necklace around her neck. âThere, much better.â
Jazmine looks down at the necklace and touches the swan. âMa.. I canât take this.â
âNonsense, consider it as your good luck charm. It looks better on you anyway.â
Jazmine and Ana share a long hug and pull away a few minutes later. âNow get out of here,â Ana says ruffling Jazmineâs hair.
Jazmine laughs before getting up and walking towards the door âMake sure you finish your breakfastâ
âAnd you make sure you make it home aliveâ
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After a small ten minute walk, Jazmine makes it to the Brownsville Pharmacy. But before walking in, she pulls her hood over her head. Normally the saying goes âdonât steal from the same twiceâ but she couldnât care less about that rule. It was the only pharmacy in the area with the medicine her mother needed. There was the option of going to Little Caribbean or Crown Heights but she could only go so far given the type of area she lived in. Jazmine wouldâve gotten mugged before she would have the chance to give her mother the pills. Then thereâs also the alternative of standing outside the door and begging customers who are walking in.
Unfortunately, the pharmacist recognizes her face and the last thing Jazmine wanted was to get the cops involved. She walked in through the front and checked her surroundings. It was mostly empty except for a guy wearing a long trenchcoat, the pharmacist behind the counter doing a crossword puzzle, and a group of kids who looked like they were part of a little league baseball team.This was gonna be a simple in-and-out job. Find a way to distract the pharmacist, hop the counter, grab the pills, and run like hell. If all else fails, running like hell will always be the final step. After figuring out a distraction, Jazmine picks up a box lighter and a bottle of nail polish remover.
She goes to the back of the pharmacy where the magazine display was and started pouring the nail polish remover all over it. If her assumption was right the nail polish remover would help create the perfect fire. Jazmine flicks open the box lighter and stares at it. Was this going too far? Should she just go beg outside and take her chances with the cops? What if the fire gets too big and burns down the store? What would her mother think?
âI canât lose youâ Anaâs voice echos in her head
Sheâd understand if she wasnât able to get the pills
..right?
Her mind then goes back to how her mother appeared before she left. How frail she looked, the way her hands shook whenever she tried to pick up something.
âFuck it. Time to make the world a little brighterâ Jazmine throws the lighter into the display which lit up like a Christmas tree in December.
She knocks over the display rack to catch someoneâs attention and hides behind a shelf.
This better work
A few moments later she hears a high-pitched scream which likely came from one of the little league boys. Jazmine peaks over and sees how quickly the fire is spreading among all the magazines. As if on cue, the fire alarm starts blaring
Step One: Completed
The pharmacist looks up from his puzzle and notices the fire growing in the back of the store. âWhat the hell?!â He grabs the emergency fire blanket and leaves his office. Jazmine took that as her signal to start making her way to were the pharmacist was formally and vaults over the counter.
Step Two: Completed
She searches the cabinets and looks over all the various drugs that are in their inventory. âWhere the fuck are they?!â Jazmine crouches down and looks at the labels.
MorphineâŠMotrin...MovipreâŠMoxitag
Jazmine was about to leave but she noticed something hidden in the back. She moves some of the medicine aside and reveals three boxes of Moxifloxacin.
Step Three: Completed
She quickly grabs the boxes and shoves them in her boxes. The pharmacist turns around and sees Jazmine behind the corner. âHey! Stop right there!â He began running towards the office. âShit!â Jazmine vaults back over the counter and runs straight out the door.
Step Four: Completed
Mission Accomplished
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Jazmine ran all the way back to the house without stopping. She shuts the door and leans back to catch her breath. She did it. Her one last pharmacy swipe and she pulled it off.
âMa, Iâm back!â
Silence
âMom?â
Still no response.
Jazmine takes off her hoodie and throws it into her room. She goes to her Momâs room and gently opens the door. âMom?â She opens the door and the first thing she sees is her mother lying in bed, gasping for air. âMom!â
Ana weakly looks at her daughter as she felt sweat running down her body. âJa..Jazzy..â She could barely handle to get air flowing through her lungs
Jazmine runs over to the bed and grabs the phone to call an ambulance but Ana puts her hand over the buttons.âWhat are you doing?!â
âCalled..al..eady..â Ana falls into another coughing fit
Jazmine grabbed the empty glass from the breakfast tray and ran to the kitchen. She turned the faucet to get some more water but nothing came out. âPlease, please, not now!â
She runs to the bathroom and uses the faucet but nothing comes out of that either. She tries the bathtub but still no luck. For all the days for their water to get cut off today would have to be the worst. Jazmine goes back to the kitchen and searches the refrigerator for something for her mom to drink. She internally curses herself for not swiping something to drink. She grabs a carton of orange juice that only has a few sips worth of juice left. She grabs the pills and then goes back to Anaâs room.
Jazmine sits on the bed next to her Mom. âI was able to grab your medicine. Open up.â She takes a tablet out of the bottle
Ana shakes her head. She had a feeling where this was going. No matter what type of medicine she took it wouldnât change what was about to happen.
Jazmine felt tears forming in her eyes âMa please!â
Ana starts shaking uncontrollably and coughs again but this time blood came out.
Jazmine grabs a bandana and sits on the other side of the bed and brings her mother into her arms. She wipes the blood from Anaâs mouth and pulls the blanket over them.âItâs gonna be okay, Iâm someoneâs gonna be here soon. You just need to hold on a little while longer.â
Ana started heaving and put her hands over Jazmineâs arm that was around her. She looks up at her daughter as her vision slowly starts to go blurry.
Jazmine holds her mom closer to her chest as tears start to run down her face. âIâm here. I got you, Iâm not going anywhere.â
âYou..ne..edâŠto..goâ Ana huffs out. âDo..n-not let them get you. Never..st-op running..â
Jazmine shakes her head no as more tears begin to fall. âNo, Iâm not gonna do it, itâs you and me. Youâre making it through this. Youâre gonna get better and Iâll be here when you do.â The sound of an ambulance siren started to be heard from a distance.âYou hear that Ma? Someoneâs coming to helpâ
All of a sudden Anaâs heavy breathing stops and her body goes limp. Jazmine looks down and sees her motherâs closed eyes âMommy? Wake up..pleaseâ Jazmine's voice begins to crack. Anaâs hands slowly slid off of her arm. Jazmine whimpers. âDonât leave me..â
A voice came from outside as there was a knock on the front door. âAnybody home? Weâre a part of First Responders, weâve received a call from this location.â
Jazmine held Ana closer and kissed her head as the tears cascaded from her eyes. âItâs gonna be okay.â
Thereâs another knock on the door âIf nobody opens the door within the next thirty seconds weâll have no choice but to break the door downâ
Jazmine quickly gets out of the bed and lays her motherâs body back down and fixes the blanket on her. She kneeled next to the bed and took in her motherâs appearance for the last time before kissing her hand. âIâll never stop missing you.â Â She gets up and wipes her tears before climbing out the window
Jazmine didnât know what to do at this point. Sheâs practically an orphan. No money, no nearby relatives, no friends to turn to. She was all alone and the only thing left to do was run. And thatâs exactly what she did. Jazmine ran and ran as far as her feet took her. After about twenty minutes, she stopped running and found herself back at the pharmacy but smoke was coming out of the building.
Turns out the fire came out bigger than she wanted it to be. She didnât know how long she was standing there until she felt someone punch her in the face.
âYou little shit! Look at what you did to my store!â The pharmacist shouts. He grabs her by the arm. âI am making a citizenâs arrest!â
âHey! Let go of me!â Â Jazmine tried pulling away but his grip got tighter.
âDonât bother trying to run! The cops are on their way!â
âI said let go!â Jazmine punches him in the face.
âAck!â His grip loosened on her which gave Jazmine some space to free herself. Before she was able to run away the Pharmacist went to grab her. She dodges a bit too late and feels something harsh snap on her neck. Jazmine looks up and seeâs her Motherâs necklace in his hands.âHuh, what do we have here?â The Pharmacist examines the necklace
âGive that back!â She tries to swipe the necklace but he moves it away
âNot so fast! I should take this as payment for all the medicine you stole.â
âI got that from my mom! She needed the medicine!â
âYou almost burned down my goddamn store! Do you think I give a shit about your crackwhore of a mother? â
Jazmine grabs him by the jacket and shoves him to the wall. âWhat the fuck did you just say?!â
âDid I stutter bitch?â He spat
âYou motherfucker Iâm gonna kill you!â Before she does anything, a police car pulls up in front of the store.
âWhatâs going on here?â The cop says getting out of the car
âThank goodness youâre here officer! This is the little hoodlum who almost burned down my store! Sheâs trying to kill me!â
Jazmine let go of the pharmacist and turned her attention to the cop. The first thing she notices is the gun on his left hip and a pair of handcuffs on the other. The Pharmacist slips the necklace into his pocket and walks away.
âHands where I can see them little lady, youâre coming with meâ
âDo..n-not let them get you.â Her mother's voice echoes
Jazmine slowly starts to back away. The copâs hand slowly moves to his left hip âDonât make me hurt you girlâ
Jazmine feels her blood run cold. She looks around and notices a rock on the ground. Her eyes goes to the rock and then back to the cop. Which didnât go unnoticed by him.
âDonât you think about itâ
Before he can pull out his gun, Jazmine grabs the rock and chucks it at his face. The cop falls to the ground and Jazmine does what she does best.
Run
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Thirty-seven days
Thirty-seven days have passed since Jazmine almost burned down a pharmacy
Thirty-seven days since she assaulted a cop
Thirty-seven days since she lost her Motherâs necklace
Thirty-seven days since she saw her mother alive
Thirty-seven days since she had a shower
Seventeen days since sheâs had a bite of food
Four days since sheâs had a sip of water
Sixty-Seven hours since sheâs slept
And forty-eight minutes since she stopped running
From the streets of Brooklyn, she was currently down at the shores of Coney Island. Â Her body felt like it was on fire, she might as well be half dead. Her steps got shorter, her eyes got heavier. She ends up settling down underneath a boardwalk. If this were her last day alive, at least sheâd have a good view of the ocean. Jazmine makes a small hole in the sand and lays down in a fetal position. Â She takes her finger and drags it along the sand and starts drawing a swan similar to the one that was on her Motherâs necklace.
The sound of the waves crashing started to drift her to sleep.
* Few hours later *
Jazmine was woken up by the sound of footsteps getting closer
âWho do we have here.â A female voice says
Jazmine quickly gets up and sees a girl who looks not much older than her
âDo you know what side of town youâre on?â The girl asks intimidatingly
Another girl who was wearing a cowboy hat walks over to them. âCool it Ajax, youâre gonna scare the poor girl.â
âLook if you two are here to mug me some fuckers stole my shoes two weeks ago, I donât have anything valuable on me.â
âYouâre coming with us.â Ajax says
Jazmine looks between the two of them. They were wearing the same leather vests which seemed to belong to some sort of gang. âIâll passâ Jazmine says cautiously before walking past them
Ajax stops her. âThat wasnât a question. Weâve been watching you. Our leader wants to see you so whether you like it or not youâre coming with us. Conscious or unconscious, your choiceâ
The cowboy hat girl smacks Ajax in the back of the head. âThe fuck is wrong with you? Why would you say it like that?!â
Ajax rubs the spot that was hit. âOw! Cleon has been having us track this girl down for weeks and if I have to pretend to be a drugged-out homeless person one more time so help me!â
An argument broke out between them and Jazmine took that as a sign to start running.âAnd sheâs goneâ
âGoddammit, tell Cleon we found the girl. Iâm gonna go after herâ Ajax started running after Jazmine
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Jazmine managed to run about sixteen blocks and climb a fence before stopping in an alleyway. She doubles over to catch her breath. The peace only lasts a few seconds until she sees Ajax getting ready to hop over the fence. âYouâve gotta be fuckinâ kidding meâ Jazmine says out of breath
Ajax effortlessly jumps over the fence âQuit beinâ a wimp and stop running!â
Jazmine notices an abandoned fire escape and quickly climbs up. If it wasnât for the adrenaline coursing through her veins, she wouldâve collapsed the second she set foot off the beach.
Ajax groans and follows her up the fire escape which ended up going all the way to the roof. Ajax began to catch her breath âGod you are fast, what the hell is wrong with you?â
âMe? Youâre trying to kidnap me!â
âNobodyâs trying to kidnap you, we just want to take you to our Warlord.â
Jazmine looks confused âWarlord?â
âWeâre part of a gang, The Warriors. Iâm sure youâve heard of us.â
âDoesnât ring a bell.â
âLook whatever, like I said, youâre coming with me, so come on letâs go.â
âAnd if I refuse?â
âThen Iâll happily knock your ass out for having me chase you all the way up here.â
Jazmine goes to the edge to see how high up they are, the drop was pretty far down.
âYo, kid what are you doing?â Ajax asks
Jazmine looked at the building that was next door and noticed how thin the glass of the window was. But there was a medium-sized gap between the two buildings. She started to weigh her options. Either follow a random gang member to possibly get killed or jump off a building to jump into a window and possibly die. The pain in her body starts to grow as she feels the adrenaline start to wear off. She knew what she needed to do
Jazmine turns around and looks at Ajax. âFine, letâs go.â
âSee that wasnât so hard, now was it?âJazmine starts to follow her back to the fire escape.
Ajax starts climbing down until she realizes Jazmine stopped following. âWhatâs the hold-up?âJazmine was looking over her shoulder to the window of the building, internally calculating the jump. Ajax looks to where she was looking âThereâs no way youâre that crazy.â
Jazmine looks at Ajax. âTell your Warlord Iâm not interested.â She turned around and ran full speed towards the edge. She launches herself off the ledge and throws her body forward
All of a sudden, everything goes dark
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Jazmine was woken up with immense pain going through her body. She looks around and notices that she is lying in someone elseâs bed. Yelling was heard in the other room but she couldnât make out what was being said. Jazmine winces as she sat up, she limps to the door so she could hear what was going on.
âWhat do you mean she jumped through a window?!â An unfamiliar voice says
âI had to chase her for five fuckinâ miles just to talk to her. One second she was getting ready to come with me the next thing I knew she almost kills herself by vaulting off an eight-story apartment complex and into a goddamn window! She was out cold by the time I got to her. Sheâs in bad shape Cleon I donât know what you plan to do with her.â Ajax says
âIs she awake?â
âNo clue, she was unconscious the whole time I carried her in here. Whereâs the others?â
âDonât know where the hell Vermin and Snow are but I sent Cochise out to get some food and Cowgirl to get the medkit for the girl. Were you able to get a name?â
âNope, didnât get a chance to ask between the running and window jumping.â
âGo get some rest, Iâll keep an eye on herâ
Jazmine moves away from the door when she heard footsteps approaching. She quickly hops back towards the bed but ends up tripping over a boot that was on the floor âShit!â She cries out in pain
The footsteps got quicker and the door flew open âAre you okay?!â
Jazmine opens her eyes and sees a woman wearing the same vest the other girls had on. âIf youâre here to kill me for what I did to that pharmacy just do it already.â She lays her head back on the ground preparing to get hit. Instead, the woman picks up Jazmine with ease and sets her back up on the bed.
âNobodyâs gonna kill you, youâre safe nowâ She says in a comforting voice
âIf you arenât gonna kill me then why am I here?â
âIâve seen you in the area, seen how you move. Iâve also gathered you been living in the streets.â
âWhatâs that gotta do with you?â
âIt doesnât. Iâve seen what the streets can do to people, I want to help you, we all do.â
âYou think Iâm some damn charity case or something?!â Jazmine raised her voice but starts coughing from how dry her throat was.
The woman puts a hand on Jazmineâs back and gives her a bottle of water. âDrink this, lord knows you need itâ
She doesnât argue and downs the whole thing in one chug.âI should probably introduce myself. Iâm Cleon. Iâve sent some of my people to get some supplies to help patch you up. After all thatâs done, you can get changed and we can talk about whatâs next.â
As if on cue, Cowgirl comes in holding a giant first-aid kit  âGrabbed everything I couldâ She sits it on the bed. Cowgirl looked at Jazmine and gave her a small smile. âHey swan girl, how you feeling?â
Jazmine looks back at her. âLike shitâ
âGo outside and wait for Cochise, Iâll take care of her.â Cleon orders as she starts taking stuff out of the medkit
Cowgirl tips the edge of her hat âYes maâamâ She walks out
âLook I appreciate your hospitality and what youâre trying to do but I canât stay here. I need to goâ She tries to get up but Cleon stops her
âYou arenât going anywhere, Ajax said you took quite a hit, you should be glad youâre alive.â
âIâm alive by accident. I shouldâve been dead a long time ago. I was supposed to die right with herâ
âRight with who?â
âMy Mom..â Tears started to form in Jazmineâs eyes. She realized that after all this time running, she never gave herself the time to properly grieve the woman in her life that she just lost. âShe..â
Cleon puts a hand on her knee. âDeep breaths, take your time. You donât have to tell me anything you arenât ready for.â
Jazmine takes a deep breath and wipes her tears. âCan we talk about something else?â
âOf course, got a name?â Cleon starts taking care of Jazmineâs wounds
âDoes it matter?â
Cleon lets out a small laugh. âGuess not, why did Cowgirl call you swan girl?â
âCowgirl? What type of name is that?â
She shrugs âThatâs what she wanted us to call her when we first met. Her folks never bothered to give her a name so she decided to name herself.â
âSo it wasnât anything gang-related?â
âWasnât it your turn to answer a question?â
âDidnât realize this was 20 questions- ow!â She winches when Cleon starts cleaning the many cuts on her arms from the glass.
âGuess this time youâll think twice before jumping through windows.â
âA gang member chased me down for sixteen blocks after saying that sheâs been looking for me because her leader wanted to see me, excuse me for being rational.â
âRational? How is jumping off an eight-story building and into a window rational? You better hope your ass doesnât have tetanus; especially since youâre walking around barefoot.â
âNot a fashion choice, I got mugged back in Flatbush, this group kicked the snot out of me and took my shoes.â
âDamn, how long have you been out here?â Cleon starts wrapping gauze tape around Jazmineâs arms
âA few weeks give or take.â
âWhen was the last time youâve eaten?â
âWhy do you care so much? Why were you even looking for me?â Cleon starts applying Neosporin to Jazmineâs eyebrow.
âI refuse to let a kid die out on the streets, I had the others search for you so I could offer you a roof over your head. Keep stealing from bodegas youâre gonna fuck around and get yourself shot.â
âHow did you-â
âI see everything around here.â
âCleon I canât ask you to let me stay here.ââGood because you arenât asking, Iâm offering. A place for you to stay just until you get back on your feet.â
âWould I have to join the gang?â
âOnly if you wanted. This life ainât for everybody. But if you did, youâd be protected.â
âProtected?â
âWe look after our own around here. Nobody left for dead, watch each otherâs sixes, stuff like that. There are only six of us but weâre still strong together.â
Jazmine sat and thought for a bit. She was in no condition to up and leave, she wouldnât even know where to go. If she joined The Warriors she wouldnât have to worry about stealing to survive. On the other hand, sheâd probably have to run from cops more than she does now. On the other other hand, sheâd be joining a gang and joining a gang normally means one thing. Hazing
âIf I joined what would be my initiation?â
Cleon stops what she was doing and busts out laughing. âInitiation? Girl, you were half-dead but still managed to outrun my fastest soldier for twenty minutes. Shit, you almost killed yourself by jumping through a window! If you were to become one of us, that was your initiation.â
âWait really?â
Cleon nods as she goes back to fixing up Jazmine. âWeâre not like the Turnbull ACs or the Furies, we donât do the extreme. Besides you already look like youâve walked through hell and back.â
A few moments of silence passed before Jazmine decided to speak up. âI drew a swan in the sand.â
Cleon looked up at her
âEarlier you had asked me why Cowgirl called me swan girl. I traced a swan in the sand before falling asleep under the boardwalk.Thatâs where your people found me.â
âSwan? Thatâs specific.â
Jazmine looks away. âMy Mom loved Swans, she used to take me to the park to see them every other Friday.â
âWhyâd you stop?â
âShe got sick. The doctors said it was Legionnaires disease. She was one of the people stayinâ in that hotel in Philly back in July when it first broke out. They also told her that sheâd be fine in a few weeks but she just got worse. Sheâs been bedridden since August.â
âWhat happened to her?â
âThe meds got so damn expensive to the point where I had to start stealing bottles from the store. My mom wanted me to stop but I begged her to let me do it one last time. I got her to say yes but when I got back she was just so cold and wouldnât stop shaking. She refused to take the pills so I tried to hold on to her until someone came but she didnât want me getting put in the system. Her last words to me were âNever stop runningâ and thatâs what I did. I never had the chance to properly say goodbye. I shouldâve stayed, I shouldnât have ever left her. I really didnât want to, I swear on her life I didnât.â Jazmine couldnât stop the tears from running down her face.
Cleon pulls her into a hug and Jazmine held on tightly as she cried into her shirt. They stayed that way for a few minutes until âJoin usâ Cleon pleads
Jazmine looks up at âWhat?â
âRunning is no way to live. We can give you a place to stay. You wonât have to be stealing to survive anymore and you wonât have to be worried about someone coming to take you away. Me and the others will look out for you, let us give you a reason to stop running.â
Jazmine sits and thinks for a moment before speaking. âWhen am I able to get one of those vests?â
A smile slowly spreads on Cleonâs face before she takes off her vest and puts it over Jazmine.âWell Swan, consider this you earning your wings."
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Warriors - Miranda & Davis (Album)
Rating: Not Rated
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Relationships: Mercy/Swan (The Warriors)
Characters: Mercy (The Warriors), Swan (The Warriors), Fox (The Warriors), Ajax (The Warriors), Cleon (The Warriors), Rembrandt (The Warriors), Cochise (The Warriors), cowgirl (the warriors)
Additional Tags: swercy, Angst with a Happy Ending, Hurt/Comfort, fluff if you squint your eyes, Implied/Referenced Character Death, Past Child Abuse, Fucked around and found out, first story so bare with me, we talk about our feelings like men
Summary: Swan has always been a master at hiding her emotions, what would happen if she ends up slipping?
Thatâs how long itâs been since that fateful night
The same night where one Warrior fell and another one emerged from the shadows
It was also the same night where another Warrior got arrested for assaulting a cop
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Swan was back at the subway station in Union Square but this time she was all alone. Not a single soul in sight, not even a small family of rats eating spilled food that was neglected by drunk patrons waiting for a train home.
âPassengers traveling on the next train to Coney I am sorry to announce that there has been a delay. I repeat those boarding on the next train to Coney there has been a delay.â came through the intercom
Swan looks up at the time which read * 2:46 A.M.*
âGreat just my fuckinâ luckâ
She leans back on a nearby column and takes a deep breath then shuts her eyes
âWhy didnât you save me?â A voice echos out
Swanâs eyes shot open when she hears the voice that she hasnât heard in almost half a year.
âFox?â She looked around but she was still the only one in the station. She groaned and massaged her temples. âRelax Swan, youâre trippinâ, just get home and you can finally get some goddamn sleepâ She mumbles to herself
Suddenly she feels a hand touch her back. Instinctively Swan pulls out her switchblade and turns to point it at her determinant attacker. As if in slow motion, Swan freezes then the blade falls from her hand and drops to the ground.
âFoxâŠâ
There she was, the youngest member of the Warriors standing in all her glory. The same way she looked before her demise. Two twin buns sitting on her head with the scattered scratches and dirt on her face from the fight with Furies. Her signature smile on her face.
Swan smiles âFox!â
Fox starts giggling as Swan pulls her into a tight hug.
âI canât believe it! What the hell happened? We saw you fall!â
Foxâs bubbly giggles slowly started turning into eerie sobs.
âSwan, why did you let me die?â She whispers
âWhat?â
Fox pulls back from the hug, eyeliner running down her face, blood stains on her body.
âYou let me die Swanâ She says starting to walk backwards, closer to the platform
Swan walks closer to her. âFox, I really wanted to help you, please believe me.â She says with her voice quacking.
Fox doesnât stop moving back closer to the edge, her eyes staring into Swanâs soul.
Intercom goes off again âAttention for the passengers of the next train to Coney, your shuttle is now arrivingâ
Swan notices a light at the end of the tunnel. âFox stopâ
Fox kept moving back until she started wobbling on the edge, not breaking eye-contact with Swan.
The subway getting louder and louder
Swan runs to Fox but suddenly starts to feel something start to slow her down. She looks down at herself and realizes sheâs wearing a powder blue police uniform.
Swan looks back at Fox who was still staring at her.
âYou did this to meâ
âNo!â Swan runs to Fox to help her but instead of grabbing her hand and pulling her to safety she puts her foot on Foxâs chest and launches her off the edge.
Fox falls onto the tracks and looks at Swan one last time before the train speeds by and hits her. Blood splattering all over Swan, the walls, the ceiling.
Swan stares at the blood on her hands and drops to her knees. Tears slowly falling out of her eyes
âIâm sorryâŠIâm so sorry.â She sobs
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October 19th, 1979 7:32 A.M.
Swan awakes from her nightmare gasping for air, which didnât go unnoticed by Mercy who has been trying to wake her up for the past five minutes.
âHey hey hey Swan, honey everythingâs okay, youâre okay. Just take a breath, look at meâ Mercy says softly placing her hand on Swanâs face.
Swan couldnât hear anything, all that was going through her mind was the image of her foot sending Fox to her demise. Her breathing got heavier, remembering how gruesome the scene was.
âSwan, look at meâ Mercy says louder
Swan begins to feel nauseous and runs into the bathroom, slamming the door. She began throwing up as the images replayed through her head. This wasnât the first time she had nightmares regarding Fox and the train. But theyâve never been as vivid or graphic as the one that just happened.
There was knocking on the other side of the door. âSwan open this door right now, donât test me or I swear to god I will break it downâ Mercy says in a concerned tone.
Swan flushes the toilet and wipes her mouth. She dries any tears that were in her eyes and opens the door. âWhat?â She crosses her arms acting like nothing happened.
âAre you okay? What the hell was that? You scared the shit out of me.â Mercy cups Swanâs face observing how bloodshot her eyes were.
Swan moves Mercyâs hands away and walks past her. âNothinâ, mustâve had a bad hot dog from Nathanâs or somethinâ.â
Mercy trails behind her, âPlease spare me the bullshit, you talk in your sleep Swan. Iâve had my suspicions but this right here confirms thereâs something up, whatâs really going on? You know you can talk to me right?â
Swan looks around for a clock. âAinât nothinâ to talk about, I said Iâm fineâ
âLook at meâ
Swan didn't pay her any mind and started picking up her clothes.
âJazmine, look at meâ
Swan walks past Mercy again but stops her and grabs her by the chin but not using a lot of force. âLook me in the eyes and tell me whatâs happening. Iâm worried about you, Iâm not the only one who sees it. Cleon, Cochise, Rembrandt, Cowgirl..theyâre worried too. Donât shut everyone out, weâre all here for you.â
A few moments pass before Swan moves Mercyâs hands away. âAjax is supposed to come back today, I needa go help set upâ
Swan walks out of the room but this time Mercy letâs her go
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October 19th, 1979 1:49 P.M.
The front door of The Warriorâs hideout swings open as Ajax kicks it in excitement.
âAinât no pigs able to keep me down!â She announces
âCalm down Bruce Lee, you fixinâ that door if you end up breaking itâ Cleon chuckles pulling Ajax into a hug which was gratefully returned.
âAjax!â Rembrandt ran down the stairs almost missing the last step.
Cleon laughs as she moves aside when Rembrandt almost tackled Ajax to the ground in a rib crushing hug. âIâm gotta say a quick word to Masai real quick, donât get the party started without meâ She says before walking outside
âAww shit, look who it is!â Cochise says approaching them with Cowgirl
âCome on make some roomâ Cowgirl says as they both join in the hug
Swan watches them from afar while Mercy finishes setting up the table.
After the other four Warriors pulled away from the hug, Ajax looked around and immediately noticed the missing presence in the room.
âHey whereâs Fox?â
That one question silenced the whole room. It was so quiet to where you could hear a pin drop.
âWhatâs wrong? Where is she?â Ajax asks again
Rembrandt started messing with her fingers. âWe..we wanted to wait until you got back to tell you what happenedâ
âRem quit beating around the bush, tell me. Whatâs going on?â
âThat night, we all made it to Union Square but then..â Rembrandt started
âThe fuckinâ cops man..â Cochise continued
âShe got locked up too? But I didnât see-â Ajax got cut off
âJax, some pig kicked her into an oncoming train like she was nothing.â Cowgirl finished.
The smile quickly dropped from Ajaxâs face. âBullshit, look whatever joke you guys are tryinâ to get at it ainât fucking funny. Where is she?â
Cowgirl crosses her arms. âWish it was a joke, we watched the whole damn thing, it killed her on impactâ
Ajax pushes herself away from them. âFuck man! And you guys are just telling me this now?!â
Rembrandt walked closer to her âWe didn't want you to end up doing something stupid that would get you a longer sentence.â
Ajax looks at Swan who hadnât said a word since she walked in. Ajax starts walking up to her ignoring the calls from the others. âAnd where were you number two?â
âAjax stopâ Rembrandt tried to pull her back which was no use
Swan kept looking out the window, not in the mood to get into a fight. âIâm not doing this with you.â
She moves from the window and starts walking away but Ajax yanks her arm. âOh yes the hell you are!â
âIâm giving you five seconds to let go of my armâ Swan says almost too calmly
Mercy goes over to Cochise and Rembrandt to watch the interaction unfold. âShould we stop them before they break something?â
Cochise sighs. âNah we normally stay out of their fights unless we see blood.â
Ajax pushes Swan. âYou were supposed to get everyone back alive! Where the hell were you?!â She shouts.
Swan crosses her arms âShe made her choice, there was nothing any of us could do about itâ
âGoddamn liar!â Not taking that as an answer Ajax pushed her again
and again
and again
Before she could push her a fifth time, Swan grabbed her wrist slowly starting to lose her temper.
âStand downâ
Ajax just steps closer to her. âSome fucking leader you turned out to be. I knew Cleon made a mistake making you second commandâ
Cowgirl stepped up. âAjax weâre just as upset about this as you are but youâre going too far. Calm the fuck down.â
âToo far? I havenât gone far enough, Iâm just getting started.â Ajax didn't take her eyes off of Swan
âYou are on thin ice right nowâ Swan tightened her grip around Ajaxâs arm.
âAnd you only had one goddamn job! Get everyone back home but you couldnât even do that without getting someone killed! She is dead because of you!â
All it took was those six words to spark the bomb that was waiting to blow inside of Swan .She pushes Ajax and presses her against the wall by the collar of her vest
âDonât you think I fucking know that?!â Swan shouting louder than anyone has ever heard from her which took the other Warriors by surprise. âIt was my job to make sure everyone got home alive after what went down in Van Cortlandt.â
âShe..â Swanâs voice started to crack. She looks down and takes a deep breath in frustration as she feels the tears starting to form in her eyes. Swanâs grip on Ajax loosens and she takes a few steps back
âShe was only a kid..â she utters in anger as the tears began to travel to her eyelids, the lump in her throat getting bigger and bigger
After a moment of silence a sob finally came out of Swan.
â
âIt shouldâve been meâ Swan whimpered
The Warriors all look in disbelief, they never saw this type of reaction out of their warchief before.
âWhy couldnât it been meâ
Rembrandt carefully walks her to her. âSwanâŠâ she says, putting her arms out to hug her but Swan just puts her hand up as a signal for her to not come any closer.
âDonât touch meâ she says slowly feeling the anger rise back up inside of her
Mercy walks over to her. âSwan she was just trying to-â she gets cut off after placing her hand on Swan's back.
Swan froze up and her mind immediately went back to her dream.
âSwan, why did you let me die?â
âI SAID GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM MEâ She says using all her strength to push Mercy away.
Which ended up being too harsh since Mercy bumps into the rickety shelf and falls to the ground. Quickly realizing what sheâs done, Swan looks down at Mercy who was clutching her arm in pain.
Cleon barged in the room after hearing all of the yelling. âWhat the hell is going on in here?!â She looks around the room and takes in the scene around her. Swan standing over Mercy who was on the ground , Cowgirl helping her up, and Ajax against the wall who looks like she just saw a ghost.
Swan looks at Cleon then back at Mercy in fear and nervously takes a few back. âI-I didnât mean to.â
Before Mercy could say anything, Swan pushed past everyone and ran straight out the door.
Cowgirl looks at Mercy âYou okay?â
âIâm fine, really itâs not that bad. I need to go after Swan. Do you guys know where sheâd normally go when she gets like this?â
âWe donât know.â
âWhat do you mean you donât know?!â
âWeâve never seen her get like this. Hell this is our first time ever seeing her cry. Weâre just as shocked as you are.â
âGreat now sheâs missing, are you fucking happy now Ajax?!â Mercy started making her way to the older Warrior but Cleon got in the middle of them.
âEnough! Mercy in my room.â Cleon demanded
âBut Swan-â
âNow.â
Mercy doesnât argue and goes into Cleonâs room. After a few minutes Cleon walks in
âI need you to tell me everything that happened. Donât leave out any details.â
âThe others finally told Ajax about Fox at Union Square.â
âThat doesnât explain why everyone looks like they saw a ghost. Why were you on the ground?â
âIt all went down so fast. Ajax tried picking a fight with Swan and started blaming her for what happened. Then something mustâve just snapped inside of Swan. She started blaming herself about everything and just broke down. When me and Rembrandt tried to calm her down she started freaking out. Sheâs hurting Cleon, I know youâve noticed it too. I know she didnât mean to hurt me. So if Iâm in here to be lectured for trying to start shit with Ajax, make it quick. I need to find Swan before she could do something stupid. â
Cleon pinches the bridge of her nose and takes a deep breath. âLook, since I know that Swan is emotionally guarded as hell and that night is still hard on everyone Iâm gonna let whatever the hell all of that was slide.â
âWait really?â
âFoxâs death already left a hole in everyone, Iâll be damned if this family breaks apart. Iâll go talk to Ajax. You go look for Swan and make sure she comes back home safe, thatâs an order.â
âYes maâamâ
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October 19th, 1979 4:21 P.M.
Itâs been five hours since Swan ran out. Since then nobody has had any luck finding her. That was until Mercy made her way to the beach. She noticed someone sitting underneath the boardwalk.
Mercy started running when she recognized who it was. âSwan! Oh my gosh, are you okay? Are you hurt?â She hugged Swan tightly and started to check her for any injuries.
Swan couldnât bring herself to look up at Mercy. âAre you okay?â
Mercy stops and looks at her confused âWhat?â
âI hurt youâ
âWhat are you talking about? No you didnâtâ
âYes I didâ Swan pulls her knees up closer to her chest
Mercy sat next to her in the sand. âSweetie, look at me..please. I know everything is still all new when it comes between the both of us but I want you to know that you donât need to pretend. Youâre there for everyone else all the time, let someone be there for you just this once. If you need to vent out your frustrations when youâre mad, vent them out to me. If you need to cry let me be that shoulder for you to cry on. I get that youâre used to holding up a strong wall in front of the others but you donât have to do that with me. I..I love you Jazmine.
Swan quickly turns her head and makes eye contact with her. Undried tear stains were still running down her face. âYou what?â
Mercy wipes Swanâs tears away with her thumb and lets out a soft laugh. âDid I fuckinâ stutter?â
âLook Mercy-â Swan gets cut off
âDonât say it back, Iâm not expecting you to but just tell me what you want me to doâ
âThis might sound stupid but can you hold me?â
Without hesitation Mercy wraps her arm around Swan and holds her close to her chest. Swan closely began to listen to Mercyâs heartbeat and slowly began to calm down.
âI failed herâ Swan blurts out.
âFox?â
Swan nodded. âCleon too. I was the one who recruited Fox in the first place. I found her a few years back, caught her breaking into the hideout and stealing some food. She was so tiny that if the wind blew too hard sheâd float away. You could tell she had been through hell and back by looking at her. Her stepdad had been beating on her at home until she finally had enough, knocked his ass out with a lamp and ran out of there with nothing but the clothes on her back. We normally wouldnât recruit kids but I couldnât turn her away. She reminded me too much of myself when the others found me, I didnât want anybody to go through what I did on the streets..â
âBut Swan, you did the right thing.â
âCleon said I was responsible for her if anything happened; that I was supposed to look after her. Fox looked up to me. If I really did the right thing she would be here right now living out the rest of her childhood and not having her insides being scrubbed off from the bottom of that goddamn train. I promised Fox, I swore that I wouldnât let anything else bad happen to her. Now sheâs gone because of me, I killed her. I was supposed to-â Swan couldnât finish her sentence before breaking down into more tears
Mercy held her lover a little bit tighter. âLet it out, everything thatâs been bottled up inside of you all these months, let it out.â
Swanâs sobs got heavier and those sobs escalated to a scream
Mercy doesnât say anything then begins to rock her back and forth, placing small kisses on her head. âYou didnât know what was gonna happen that night, you didnât know what was gonna happen to Fox or Ajax. But if you did, I know you wouldâve pried those doors open to kick that copâs ass.â
Swan's cries start to die down âI miss her so muchâ she whimpers holding onto Mercyâs arm.
A few hours passed and the sun began to set over the boardwalk. Swan and Mercy still sat in the same place.
âItâs getting late, we should probably start heading backâ Mercy speaks up for the first time in hours
âDonât let me go..pleaseâ Swan replies in almost a whisper.
âNeverâ Mercy puts her jacket around Swan.
âHey Mercy?â