I know this is really late. But damnit this guy is forever sexy.

I love ya my Dirty Dancing King.

Summary: Ponyboy has a broken heart.

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It was raining. Pouring buckets outside as a fifteen year old boy stood at the grave of his brother.

"Darry ..." Ponyboy whispered. He was standing at his brother's grave. It was September 14. The anniversary of his death.

"Darry ... I'm sorry." Ponyboy cried. "Soda told me that ya died of a broken heart about three days after I ran away with Johnny. They took Soda away today to fight in the war."

"yar everything to me Darry. I'm sorry that I did this to ya. I really am." He cried harder falling to his knees and his head bowing down with hands covering his face. "I...I can't help it! I feel so terrible...."

After a while Ponyboy spoke again.

"Darry, I hope mom and dad are taking care of ya. I miss them. And ya. The whole gang misses ya. If ya ever come down to visit me in my dreams go to Two-Bit's house. I know he might let me stay there. Hell he'll let me live there until Soda comes home...if he ever does. Darry," Poy said in a low voice. "I always love ya."

A soothing wind was flying past him. Along with the wind he heard the voice. It wasn't a dream it was real. Only Pony heard the voice.

"I miss ya too Pone. Mom and dad miss ya too. We're watching over y'all, you and the gang. When the day comes I can't wait for Soda and you to come. Then we'll be a family. We're gonna watch out for Soda. I love you baby brother."