Johnny
The burns hurt but I’d never tell no one but Ponyboy that though they’d all understand people always looked down on me I didn’t want the gang to do that too. Ponyboy didn’t look down on me he understood we had similar ways of thinking but if I were gone I wouldn’t be missed nearly as much as him he had his brothers Darry and Soda pop I wouldn’t be missed Von anyone but the gang. Ponyboy came in everyday and read Gone with the Wind to me Dally came to but only to see me. If Dally opened a book it’d be a mirical. That’s why me and Ponyboy are alike no one but us too likes movies, books, and sunsets. Dally wasn’t deep like me and pony and Soda couldn’t sit still and like Ponyboy sagte Darry works too hard to do any of that stuff. There was a kid kinda like us who liked are kind of stuff but Dally liked to call him hippie and his good buddy like to jump the kid. Ponyboy sat in the chair Weiter to me Lesen the book we had started in the church before it caught on feuer which got me burned and left me in my current state. I wasn’t as bad any Mehr and Dally was ok though the doctor’s sagte I may not ever walk again. Dally sat in the corner watching me and I smiled at him and he smiled back a little and sagte “ Du good Johnnycake?” “Yea Dally.” “ You’ll be back on your feet in no time.” “ Yea I’m just happy to be alive.” “ I knew you’d be ok Johnnycake God don’t kill Heroes like us.” “ Heroes” I muttered thinking about the term. “ Yea were Heroes Johnny and if they don’t kill Heroes they don’t throw them in jail either” Ponyboy says. “ Thanks Ponyboy.” He smiles a little and wisps his blonde hair back and I hear him say “ I guess we cut our hair for nothing huh Johnny?” “ Yea our tuff tuff hair.” He chuckles and Dally says “No one will be laughing at Du Johnny boy they’ll all be laughing at Blondie here” Dally says throwing his arm around Ponyboy’s neck and giving him a noogie. I laugh and say “ maybe I should have dyed my hair blonde so we could be made fun of together.” “ Na Johnny it’s ok as long as Dally doesn’t noogie me again the rumble really mixed up my head.” I smile and say “ the doctor’s say I can go in about a week.” “ That’s good Johnny” Dally says. “ Hey Dally that kirsche Valance asked me out ya know.” “ That’s tuff.” “ Yea she’s nice for a soc.” “ Oh don’t call them that their not all mean” I moan. “ Ok ok Johnny boy.”
Dally
Johnny is doing fine and when he comes out I tell ya he’ll have some tuff scars though if Du thought he was timid before the whole incident he sure is gonna be scared now. Though now that I know what its like to almost lose the thing that I Liebe Mehr than anything else. He’s like my little brother and he’s really my only family unless Du count my father but he don’t give a damn about me. Silvia has kept hanging on me the entire week saying she’s sorry but she’s just a sniving little woman. She only wants me back because she saw me in the paper. Me and Ponyboy visit Johnny a lot but we mostly hang around Soda and Steve now but I know better that pony wishes that it was just me, him, and Soda. If it weren’t for Johnny I would kill myself so I guess its not the best life. I think I’ll feel better once Johnny’s out of the hospital. Ponyboy seems to long for him too for him too because it seems as if the weeks of being in that church alone with Johnny makes them feel like brothers like me and Johnny feel for each other. I know he worships the ground I walk on and not only is Johnny timid pony is too. Two bit doesn’t sneak up on him anymore cause he turns around and smacks two bit in the face unintentionaly of course. Me and pony walk through the lot and he gets Lost in his moments of him and Johnny before. He has a hard time breathing when he passes the park and automatically says “ umm….can we go to the speiselokal, diner instead.” I look at him and then at the brunnen the ground near it is still stained with blood and I see the monkey bars that Johnny sagte they were sitting on when that blue mustang pulled up. There’s no doubt in my mind that it will stick in our memory for the rest of are lives no matter how much time passes.
The burns hurt but I’d never tell no one but Ponyboy that though they’d all understand people always looked down on me I didn’t want the gang to do that too. Ponyboy didn’t look down on me he understood we had similar ways of thinking but if I were gone I wouldn’t be missed nearly as much as him he had his brothers Darry and Soda pop I wouldn’t be missed Von anyone but the gang. Ponyboy came in everyday and read Gone with the Wind to me Dally came to but only to see me. If Dally opened a book it’d be a mirical. That’s why me and Ponyboy are alike no one but us too likes movies, books, and sunsets. Dally wasn’t deep like me and pony and Soda couldn’t sit still and like Ponyboy sagte Darry works too hard to do any of that stuff. There was a kid kinda like us who liked are kind of stuff but Dally liked to call him hippie and his good buddy like to jump the kid. Ponyboy sat in the chair Weiter to me Lesen the book we had started in the church before it caught on feuer which got me burned and left me in my current state. I wasn’t as bad any Mehr and Dally was ok though the doctor’s sagte I may not ever walk again. Dally sat in the corner watching me and I smiled at him and he smiled back a little and sagte “ Du good Johnnycake?” “Yea Dally.” “ You’ll be back on your feet in no time.” “ Yea I’m just happy to be alive.” “ I knew you’d be ok Johnnycake God don’t kill Heroes like us.” “ Heroes” I muttered thinking about the term. “ Yea were Heroes Johnny and if they don’t kill Heroes they don’t throw them in jail either” Ponyboy says. “ Thanks Ponyboy.” He smiles a little and wisps his blonde hair back and I hear him say “ I guess we cut our hair for nothing huh Johnny?” “ Yea our tuff tuff hair.” He chuckles and Dally says “No one will be laughing at Du Johnny boy they’ll all be laughing at Blondie here” Dally says throwing his arm around Ponyboy’s neck and giving him a noogie. I laugh and say “ maybe I should have dyed my hair blonde so we could be made fun of together.” “ Na Johnny it’s ok as long as Dally doesn’t noogie me again the rumble really mixed up my head.” I smile and say “ the doctor’s say I can go in about a week.” “ That’s good Johnny” Dally says. “ Hey Dally that kirsche Valance asked me out ya know.” “ That’s tuff.” “ Yea she’s nice for a soc.” “ Oh don’t call them that their not all mean” I moan. “ Ok ok Johnny boy.”
Dally
Johnny is doing fine and when he comes out I tell ya he’ll have some tuff scars though if Du thought he was timid before the whole incident he sure is gonna be scared now. Though now that I know what its like to almost lose the thing that I Liebe Mehr than anything else. He’s like my little brother and he’s really my only family unless Du count my father but he don’t give a damn about me. Silvia has kept hanging on me the entire week saying she’s sorry but she’s just a sniving little woman. She only wants me back because she saw me in the paper. Me and Ponyboy visit Johnny a lot but we mostly hang around Soda and Steve now but I know better that pony wishes that it was just me, him, and Soda. If it weren’t for Johnny I would kill myself so I guess its not the best life. I think I’ll feel better once Johnny’s out of the hospital. Ponyboy seems to long for him too for him too because it seems as if the weeks of being in that church alone with Johnny makes them feel like brothers like me and Johnny feel for each other. I know he worships the ground I walk on and not only is Johnny timid pony is too. Two bit doesn’t sneak up on him anymore cause he turns around and smacks two bit in the face unintentionaly of course. Me and pony walk through the lot and he gets Lost in his moments of him and Johnny before. He has a hard time breathing when he passes the park and automatically says “ umm….can we go to the speiselokal, diner instead.” I look at him and then at the brunnen the ground near it is still stained with blood and I see the monkey bars that Johnny sagte they were sitting on when that blue mustang pulled up. There’s no doubt in my mind that it will stick in our memory for the rest of are lives no matter how much time passes.
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Darry and Dally looked at (Y/N) from the couch. She was talking with Soda on the front porch, smiling, laughing at what he said. They both thought Du had a beautiful laugh, and that Du were completely adorable.
Darry was jealous of Soda, he thought he could take better care of you, provide a better life.
Dally thought he could protect Du more, and Liebe Du better.
Their hearts both broke as Soda leaned down to KISS you.
Darry and Dally looked at (Y/N) from the couch. She was talking with Soda on the front porch, smiling, laughing at what he said. They both thought Du had a beautiful laugh, and that Du were completely adorable.
Darry was jealous of Soda, he thought he could take better care of you, provide a better life.
Dally thought he could protect Du more, and Liebe Du better.
Their hearts both broke as Soda leaned down to KISS you.
Du groan and turn over. Du had the flu. Du were really sore,tired, and cold. Du thought nothing could make Du feel better.
“Hey, (Y/N), Du hungry?” Your boyfriend Soda asks from the doorway.
Du shake your head. “I’m just cold.” Du sniffle.
“Well that can be fixed.” He says smiling.
He gets onto the bed, and snuggles close to you, and puts all the blankets on oben, nach oben of you.
“Soda, you’re gonna get sick and…”
“I don’t care… All I care about is you, and that you’re gonna feel better.”
The cars zoomed by.
“This makes me so nervous.” Du say.
“Why?” Soda asks, smiling.
“What if the cars blow up, and we die? oder what if they crash? Or-“
“Hey it’s going to be fine,” He interrupts you. “Have some popcorn.”
“But what if I’m eating popcorn and the cars blow up and we die?”
“Then I’ll blow up and die eating popcorn with the girl I love.”
And he kisses Du on the lips.
“Darry, how do Du feel about kids?” Du ask.
“About having kids?” He asked. Du were nervous.
“Yeah.”
“I’ve never told anyone this really… But it’s been my goal in life to be a better father figure than I ever was to Soda oder Ponyboy… I thought I did a good job, but I know I could’ve done better.” He scratches his neck. “So yeah I’d want to have kids.”
“Well that’s good.” Du smile.
“Why?” He asks. “You aren’t…” He starts, but then looks at you. “You are aren’t you?” His smile lights up the whole room.
Du nod your head. He picks Du up in a big bär hug.
“Daddy, do I look ok?” Grace asks. I put down my newspaper to look at my 15 Jahr old daughter. Wow.
“You look beautiful, sweetheart.” It pained me to see her going on her first date. But I was smiling.
“I’ll be good, Daddy, I promise.”
I grin. Exactly what her mother sagte to her dad on our first date.
“I know.” I manage to say. “You’re a good kid.”
“Not like Faith,” Grace grins. Oh my Faith. Nine years old and already had a “boyfriend”. She was completely hilarious.
“Not like Faith.” I smile.
I get up off the couch to give her a hug.
“I Liebe Du Daddy.”
“Love Du too, sweetheart.”
“You’re still going to be the first boy I fell in Liebe with.”
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Darry’s P.O.V
“Daddy?” Danny asks from the back seat. He was six now, and Olivia was one.
“What happened to your mommy and daddy?” He asks.
I don’t answer for a minute, just keep driving. What do I say?
“My mommy and daddy are hanging out in heaven.” Is all I can think of to say.
“They’re partying with Jesus?” Danny asks. “That’s cool!”
“Yeah, bud,” I smile. “Partying with Jesus.”
“Yes I do.” She says in that you’ve-told-me-a-million-times voice.
“Ok… Well are Du sure Du want to do this?” I ask nervously.
“I’m positive.” She says as she gives me a quick KISS on the lips.
“I swear, if Du hurt yourself…” I shake my head.
The motorcycle starts, and goes forward. Instead of going with the motorcycle., she flips off backwards from it.
I immediately rush to (Y/N).
“Oh my god, (Y/N), are Du ok? Are Du hurt? Where are Du hurt?” I say, head spinning. If she’s hurt badly I’ll just…
“Dally I’m fine.. The motorcycle-“
“Steve can fix the motorcycle. Are Du ok? Where are Du hurt? Do we need to go to the hospital?”
“Dally I’m fine!” She laughs.
“You worry me,” I say, as I scoop her into a hug.
Du aren’t exactly sure what you’re humming to… But it’s something.
“Hey, (Y/N), have Du seen my-” “THUD!” Du rip open the dusche curtain to see your boyfriend had tripped over the doorway.
“Oh my god, Two-Bit, are Du ok?!?” Du gasp.
He looks up at you. “Oh my god you’re in the shower!” He yells.
Du yank the curtain back, covering yourself up.
“Two-Bit, are Du ok honey?”you ask.
“After seeing that I’m not.” He says. “Damn, your beautiful.” He says, blushing.
“What a pig.” Du laugh.
Du knew your boyfriend was there, and all his friends.
Du hated it when they fought.
Those stupid fights.
Du went over to lot, to make sure things weren’t getting out of hand. If they were, you’d definately call the police.
It would risk them getting arrested, but Du didn’t want any of them hurt; oder dead.
Du saw bodies going at each other, caked in mud and blood.
Du start to walk towards the fight (like an idiot) and are met with a schlagen, punsch to the face.
Du fall into the mud, shocked Von the blow.
“Hey! That’s my girlfriend!” Soda yells as he pushes the Soc over, and starts beating him repeatedly.
Du feel a hand on your shoulder as Du get up. Du grab the hand and flip him over.
“Hey,” Du thought. “This is fun.”
Du understood why they liked these so much.
“(Y/N), please stay out of this.” Darry says, eyes still locked on his younger brother.
“She has a point.” Ponyboy snorts.
“Don’t use that tone with me, young man.” Darry says, voice raised.
“Who went and made Du dad?” Ponyboy asked, shrugging his shoulders.
“You take that back.” Darry says, lunging for Ponyboy.
They start beating up on each other, nothing serious. Brothers will be brothers.
“Hey! Knock it off!” Du say, trying to separate them on the ground.
Smack!
Du fall back, the hit getting Du hard.
The boys freeze, realizing they’ve hit you.
“Ow!” Du say. “That was my boob!”
They burst out laughing.
“Oh my god, Steve. Your eye.” Du say as Du remove the ice pack.
“It’s just bump.” He grins.
“A bump? Honey, it’s a huge black eye. It’s Mehr like an egg.” Du say.
“Old Man can still pack a punch, huh?”
“Steve, Du need to get out of there.” Du say matter-of-factly.
“I got nowhere to go.”
“You can stay with the Curtises. oder me. I just don’t like seeing Du hurt.” Du whisper.
“I’d rather it be me than you.” He says.
“What?” He asks, glancing over at you.
“You’re gonna get pulled over,” Du say, rolling your eyes.
“Do Du think I’d care?” He laughed.
“Dallas Winston, I am shocked and appalled Du just sagte that to me and ran that red light.” Du laugh. “I’m horrified at your driving skills. Remind me not to get into a car with Du again.”
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Light cracked the sky open. The crash that followed jolted Du awake. Du sit up in your bed, wide eyed with fear.
Du had been afraid of thunderstorms since Du were little… something about it just frightened Du to no end.
The sound of your boyfriend breathing calmed Du down. The rhythmic deep breathing soothed you, only for a second.
Another crack lit up the sky, with a giant boom that followed.
“Dally.” Du shake your boyfriend awake.
“Babe… what’s the ma-” He stops as he sees your eyes, wide with fear. He sits up straight and wraps his arms around Du pulling Du close. “You’re fine… You’re fine.” He whispers, rocking Du back and forth. “I got you. I promise. I got you.” Hands running through your hair.
“I just don’t like them.” Du mumble into his bare chest.
“I know. I know.” He say. “But I still got you. I promise.”
But Du were already asleep again.
Du had been afraid of thunderstorms since Du were little… something about it just frightened Du to no end.
The sound of your boyfriend breathing calmed Du down. The rhythmic deep breathing soothed you, only for a second.
Another crack lit up the sky, with a giant boom that followed.
“Dally.” Du shake your boyfriend awake.
“Babe… what’s the ma-” He stops as he sees your eyes, wide with fear. He sits up straight and wraps his arms around Du pulling Du close. “You’re fine… You’re fine.” He whispers, rocking Du back and forth. “I got you. I promise. I got you.” Hands running through your hair.
“I just don’t like them.” Du mumble into his bare chest.
“I know. I know.” He say. “But I still got you. I promise.”
But Du were already asleep again.
this is the smartass Steve Randle
