hurley, denver carlos

[DENVER CARLOS HURLEY]

denver c. hurley
twenty two. shifter. blake harnage.

" one call home from prison.
mrs. hurley: hello?
denver: mom? it's me.
m.h.: denny? where are you? it's three in the morning and your father and i are worried sick!
d: mom, calm down. you're going to need to for this.
m.h.: denny, what's wrong? it's not like you're in jail or anything, right?
[denny pauses.]
m.h.: denny, you're not in jail, are you honey?
[denny pauses again.]
d: mom, i hate to be a huge downer but-
m.h.: denver carlos hurley what in the world did you do to end up in jail!?
d: not exactly what i was expecting, but i guess i can tell you. ma, i kind of ran over the neighbor's girl. she should be alright since i stopped before i could do any real damage, and i can tell you [insert sister's name here] is fine. the cops drove my car with her in it home a few hours ago but. mom i'm gonna need you to be my witness tomorrow.
m.h.: denver, this better not be some sick, cruel joke. please tell me you're lying and standing right outside, waiting for me to toss me your keys so you can get in. denny, please.
d: mom, believe me, i really wish i was joking. but i'm not. i'm in jail, and i'm freaking out. [denny gasps now because he's starting to let himself cry for the first time that night.]
m.h.: denny. [gasps also in tears.] oh denny, my baby!
d: mom, right now i just want to know if you'll come tomorrow. i need [sister's name here] there too, but she doesn't have to say anything. tell her that for me. just tell her that she should come with you tomorrow, but she doesn't have to say anything because she was drunk also.
m.h.: oh-okay baby. [sniffles] i just never really thought this day was ever going to happen. i won't tell your father baby, but just hold in there. we'll get out out in no time.
cop₁: your time's up kid. lights out in ten.
d: mom, i have to go. [nods to cop.] i'll see you tomorrow. hopefully i'll be able to be out by the end of the trial but...not likely since i was taken in for a dui. underaged. i'm sorry, but i'll talk when i can. love you. [he hangs up.]

what really happened.
the night was cold, and the drinks were colder. marty sinclaire, the high school jock and over all favorite person out of the entire school head count was hosting his final party, as he was a senior and soon going off to college. everyone, and anyone who was anyone was gong to be at this party. that included denver hurley and his little sister ---- hurley. of course, denver wasn't nearly as popular as marty, but that wasn't even his reasoning of coming to the party. denny just happened to love parties, and so his presence was kind of expected but natural party-goers from the high school. well, it was a high school party, which meant there was booze and music. denver drank, but not enough for him to be completely wasted. he'd ended up slightly buzzed by the time the night ended. however, his sister, the little jail bait that she was, decided to get wasted. some guy tried to have his way with her, which freaked her out, and so she ran. straight to denny's car. and then tried to drive it. while she was half naked and wasted beyond belief. and what did she do? she ran right over another young girl, who was also wasted beyond her own limits and wandering the night on her own. however, denny, being that it was his car and the license plate was in his name (he'd get in trouble for whatever ---- did anyway), and being that he was a good big brother, told his sister to get out of the fucking car. he got in, and when the cops came, they found him faking sleep at the wheel. still, his blood alcohol level was above the illegal limit (ESPECIALLY SINCE HE WAS ONLY 17), and so he was arrested, and the last thing he'd heard of the girl his sister had hit was that she was unconscience and that she was being taken to the hospital. his sister was being driven home in his car by a cop, his license was being suspended until further notice, and he was taken into custody. the next day, his mother and sister showed up for his trial. due to the dui and underage drinking, denny had to spend the following month in jail. ever since, he's kept the fact that his sister had run the girl over a secret, and only ever told two people. his sister, and his best friend.

now.
denny now lives in massachusetts. he's trying to lead a normal life but....being the town 'criminal' is a huge road block. or so denny thinks. he walks around like he did something wrong, and like people still blame him. he tends to be a bit intimidating if you don't know him because of this, but if you do know him you know he's really just a huge softie with an even bigger heart. his head is in the right place, but his timing is off because of the arrest. he couldn't go to college; no one would accept him. he had to do the one thing he really loved, which turned out for the best. he had to pick up his guitar and start a band, which he did with annie. now...he may or may not have extreme feelings for her, but he has to live with her anyway. their in a band together, after all, and the only way to go from here is up. "

ramona flowers ftw. almost 3 years i think. yeah whateves. bby i love ve sfm. bby i love alice and sere sfm. <3