Status: This is the first fanfiction ive ever written. I love Hollywood Undead, so uh...yeah its about them. This is Mainly a Danny Murillo and Dylan Alvarez story. There DEFINETLY will be romance and sexytime!!! i will also do romance POV's of other characters! I sadly dont own HU, but i do own RACHEL, ASH
From Bad to Worse
Chapter 6: The Date (Part 1)
(4:00 PM)
I've decided it was about time to take Rachel out on a date. Y'know, do something. So, I'm taking her to Olive Garden and then a movie. We arrive at Olive Garden, and I see a large black Jeep Wrangler. I know who's car that is, Dylan's. I get out of the car, walk around and open her door. She gives me a stupid grin and thanks me. I intertwine my fingers with hers and we walk inside. I look around and see the rest of the guys at a booth talking and drinking, no surprise. The see me and wave me over. Rachel seems scared, she has never met the guys. But I guess she about to. I lean over and whisper something in to Rachel's ear. She squeezes my hand and I squeeze hers back. I walk over to the booth with the fellas...
(Rachel's POV)
Danny decided to take me out to dinner and then a movie. We finally arrive to where he's been driving me and we pull up at Olive Garden. he comes over opens my door and sheepishly smiles at me. I smile back, and thank him. He sews his fingers into mine at we walk inside. We are about to get a table when a large, well built guy waves Danny over to them. He has a 3 on his neck. Who gets a numbered tattooed on himself, let alone on your neck?' Danny leans over and whispers, "Hey, calm down babe, they are my friends, don't worry it'll be fine, I promise." I nod although I'm scared so I squeeze his hand he squeezes back and we walk over.
"Wow...nice Danny!" A guy says, as he high-fives Danny. He has short black hair, and poison green eyes. He also has gauges and an Italian flag tattooed on his right forearm. Woah...he's...attractive...
"Thanks!" Danny says, overly enthusiastically. He leans over a kisses my cheek I feel my cheeks turn red.
"Shut up! Fuckhead..." The guy with the 3 on his neck mumbles. I turn and give him a 'thank you' smile. He nods in return and goes back to his beer. I think i may have misjudged him. Danny gestures at a guy to move over so we can sit. The guy is decent height. His hair is kinda...everywhere. The guys scoots over along with the other guys. Danny sits in first, and I follow shortly after. One man, with a slight Spanish accent mumbles to himself. He then looks up. Straight at me.
"What's your name, Mami?" He asks, with his Spanish accent.
I don't say anything, due to my nervousness. He smiles at Danny with a 'What the fuck, dude?' Type of smile. I fell embarrassed and look away.
Danny, who was chatting with the guys, suddenly got quite and looked over at me.
"What's wrong?" He mumbled. I didn't respond. He decides to introduce me to his friends.
"Ok babe, I'm gonna tell you who the guys are." I nod but and look through my hair in my face.
"That one," he points to the man with the 3 on his neck, "Is George, or Johnny, he responds to both." I nod and put my hand out to shake his hand. He grabs my hand and kisses it. Woah!...flattering.
"Yeah, he is quite the charmer." Danny says, as he pulls me closer to his side. I snuggle into him.
"That one," he points to the man with his hair...everywhere. "Is Matt, but you can also call him Matty or Da Kurlzz...or faggot." I smile and give him a small wave. He looks up from his phone smiles back and says, "hi." Alright simple enough.
He points to another guy, the one with the fierce green eyes. Like poison. and he has gauges. And that Italian flag tattoo.
"That's Jorel, but you can call him Jay or J-Dog." I giggle a little. "What's so funny?" Jorel says, with the slightest bit of anger in his voice, but there seems to be some humor behind it. "Not to be rude, but, J-Dog, really? Are we living in the 90's?" I say with a slight chuckle. "He looks at me and rolls his eyes. Everyone else seems to be cracking up. Danny laughs and says, "Nice, babe." I smile and put my hands around his waist.
He points to another guy. He's VERY tall and has a VERY deep voice. He's the guy with a slight Mexican accent.
"That asshole right there, is Dylan or Funny Man. Even though he isn't that funny." He chuckles. Dylan puts his hand out and shakes my hand.
" Hola hermosa. Me encantan tus ojos." Danny looks over to me, I smile and say I response:
"Gracias, señor, me gusta tu cabello. Mis ojos son de un defecto de nacimiento, Médicos dicen que era muy raro y no habrá nada de malo en mi visión. Amo a mis ojos. Me hacen único."
I say with a smile. Everyone looks at me in awe, like they just saw an alien. Or porn.
"Holy shit Mami? You speak Spanish?!" He squeals, like a kid in a candy shop. I nod. He looks at Danny, "You better keep your eyes on this girl. Or I WILL steal her." He says playfully. But, with a voice that deep, I can't tell if he is serious or not. Danny chuckles and pulls me closer. I think i just gained some respect from everyone.
One man clearly his throat and the others laugh. Danny looks over at the round faced man.
"Oh yeah, that's Jordon, but he also goes by Charlie." I smiled and waved. He looks at me and makes this creepy seductive smile. I raise my eyebrow. Everyone laughs.
"Don't be frightened, doll face, that's just the face Jordon makes when he want to get in a girls pants!" George laughs out. Danny leans over and hits George in the arm. I decided to make a witty comeback. "Wait, that's suppose to be a turn on?" I giggle.
I gained more respect because everyone starts laughing their asses off. Jordon flips me the bird and walks away. He goes to sit down at the bar in the restaurant. I feel bad about it. I didn't mean to hurt his feelings. I have an idea.
"Hey Danny, I'm gonna go talk to Jordon and apologize."
object, and walk towards the bar...
I've decided it was about time to take Rachel out on a date. Y'know, do something. So, I'm taking her to Olive Garden and then a movie. We arrive at Olive Garden, and I see a large black Jeep Wrangler. I know who's car that is, Dylan's. I get out of the car, walk around and open her door. She gives me a stupid grin and thanks me. I intertwine my fingers with hers and we walk inside. I look around and see the rest of the guys at a booth talking and drinking, no surprise. The see me and wave me over. Rachel seems scared, she has never met the guys. But I guess she about to. I lean over and whisper something in to Rachel's ear. She squeezes my hand and I squeeze hers back. I walk over to the booth with the fellas...
(Rachel's POV)
Danny decided to take me out to dinner and then a movie. We finally arrive to where he's been driving me and we pull up at Olive Garden. he comes over opens my door and sheepishly smiles at me. I smile back, and thank him. He sews his fingers into mine at we walk inside. We are about to get a table when a large, well built guy waves Danny over to them. He has a 3 on his neck. Who gets a numbered tattooed on himself, let alone on your neck?' Danny leans over and whispers, "Hey, calm down babe, they are my friends, don't worry it'll be fine, I promise." I nod although I'm scared so I squeeze his hand he squeezes back and we walk over.
"Wow...nice Danny!" A guy says, as he high-fives Danny. He has short black hair, and poison green eyes. He also has gauges and an Italian flag tattooed on his right forearm. Woah...he's...attractive...
"Thanks!" Danny says, overly enthusiastically. He leans over a kisses my cheek I feel my cheeks turn red.
"Shut up! Fuckhead..." The guy with the 3 on his neck mumbles. I turn and give him a 'thank you' smile. He nods in return and goes back to his beer. I think i may have misjudged him. Danny gestures at a guy to move over so we can sit. The guy is decent height. His hair is kinda...everywhere. The guys scoots over along with the other guys. Danny sits in first, and I follow shortly after. One man, with a slight Spanish accent mumbles to himself. He then looks up. Straight at me.
"What's your name, Mami?" He asks, with his Spanish accent.
I don't say anything, due to my nervousness. He smiles at Danny with a 'What the fuck, dude?' Type of smile. I fell embarrassed and look away.
Danny, who was chatting with the guys, suddenly got quite and looked over at me.
"What's wrong?" He mumbled. I didn't respond. He decides to introduce me to his friends.
"Ok babe, I'm gonna tell you who the guys are." I nod but and look through my hair in my face.
"That one," he points to the man with the 3 on his neck, "Is George, or Johnny, he responds to both." I nod and put my hand out to shake his hand. He grabs my hand and kisses it. Woah!...flattering.
"Yeah, he is quite the charmer." Danny says, as he pulls me closer to his side. I snuggle into him.
"That one," he points to the man with his hair...everywhere. "Is Matt, but you can also call him Matty or Da Kurlzz...or faggot." I smile and give him a small wave. He looks up from his phone smiles back and says, "hi." Alright simple enough.
He points to another guy, the one with the fierce green eyes. Like poison. and he has gauges. And that Italian flag tattoo.
"That's Jorel, but you can call him Jay or J-Dog." I giggle a little. "What's so funny?" Jorel says, with the slightest bit of anger in his voice, but there seems to be some humor behind it. "Not to be rude, but, J-Dog, really? Are we living in the 90's?" I say with a slight chuckle. "He looks at me and rolls his eyes. Everyone else seems to be cracking up. Danny laughs and says, "Nice, babe." I smile and put my hands around his waist.
He points to another guy. He's VERY tall and has a VERY deep voice. He's the guy with a slight Mexican accent.
"That asshole right there, is Dylan or Funny Man. Even though he isn't that funny." He chuckles. Dylan puts his hand out and shakes my hand.
" Hola hermosa. Me encantan tus ojos." Danny looks over to me, I smile and say I response:
"Gracias, señor, me gusta tu cabello. Mis ojos son de un defecto de nacimiento, Médicos dicen que era muy raro y no habrá nada de malo en mi visión. Amo a mis ojos. Me hacen único."
I say with a smile. Everyone looks at me in awe, like they just saw an alien. Or porn.
"Holy shit Mami? You speak Spanish?!" He squeals, like a kid in a candy shop. I nod. He looks at Danny, "You better keep your eyes on this girl. Or I WILL steal her." He says playfully. But, with a voice that deep, I can't tell if he is serious or not. Danny chuckles and pulls me closer. I think i just gained some respect from everyone.
One man clearly his throat and the others laugh. Danny looks over at the round faced man.
"Oh yeah, that's Jordon, but he also goes by Charlie." I smiled and waved. He looks at me and makes this creepy seductive smile. I raise my eyebrow. Everyone laughs.
"Don't be frightened, doll face, that's just the face Jordon makes when he want to get in a girls pants!" George laughs out. Danny leans over and hits George in the arm. I decided to make a witty comeback. "Wait, that's suppose to be a turn on?" I giggle.
I gained more respect because everyone starts laughing their asses off. Jordon flips me the bird and walks away. He goes to sit down at the bar in the restaurant. I feel bad about it. I didn't mean to hurt his feelings. I have an idea.
"Hey Danny, I'm gonna go talk to Jordon and apologize."
object, and walk towards the bar...
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Dylan: "Hola hermosa. Me encantan tus ojos."Translation: "Hello beautiful. I love your eyes."
Rachel: "Gracias, señor, me gusta tu cabello. Mis ojos son de un defecto de nacimiento, Médicos dicen que era muy raro y no habrá nada de malo en mi visión. Amo a mis ojos. Me hacen único."
Translation: "Thank you, sir, I like your hair. My eyes are from a birth defect, physicians say it was very rare and there will be nothing wrong with my vision. I love my eyes. they make me unique."
sorry if my Spanish isn't right. I used a translator.
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Rachel
Danny
Danny's Outfit
BOYS:
Dylan
George
Jorel
Matty
Jordon
