*So This was if Dally hadn't died, Johnny still died though (I know it's sad.) . Don't hate! I do not own The Outsiders. S.E. Hinton does. I hope to take this new series to a chapter 20? Hopefully, it'll have different issues and crap like that.

-Ponyboy's POV

So alot happens in the Greaser vs. Social world, right? I need to keep track of things and look back at this when I'm old and fraile. For the good and bad memories. So I've decided to keep a journal, or as Soda calls it. A diary.

-Soda's POV

Oh wow, Pone keepin' a diary. That is hysterical, man! But I promised I'd keep it a secret, he ain't told no one but me and Darry. That boy better not let anyone get their filthy dirty paws on it. It's just if anyone knew about that diary they'd tease him, 'cause he's a boy, and diarys are usually for girls. He calls it a journal but he said he was gonna write down everything that happens and all of his "feelings" in there. And that's a diary.

-Soda's and Darry's POV

It don't bother me, Pone keeping a diary, but if anyone does tease him, they don't know what's coming to 'em... The Whole Gang and Me.

-Ponyboy's POV

In The Curtis's Hangout Room

I was sitting there quietly watching Mickey Mouse and doing homework, waiting for someone to open the door and walk in. And in somewhat of my surprise, Dally, breathing heavily, opens and slams the door shut "What's up, Man?" Darry states plopping down beside me. I did a doulbe-take at Dally and noticed his bruising face and the two little bleeding cuts above his left eyebrow, his neck was red as if someone tried to strangle him and he was very tired.

"Hey man, Ar-" Pony was interruped by Two-Bit's and Steve's entrance breathing just as hard as Dally was. Two-Bit had several cuts on his face on the side of his face, on his forehead, a few on his chin, and more on his arms and neck. As for Steve he only had sore knuckles and a split lip. I looked at all the battered boys, stood up and and asked the three exhausted men "What happened?!" Dally tried to say something, still catching his breath, "Socs." I rolled my eyes and and sat back down. "I guess that's nothing to worry about" I said sarcastically. "No, but really. What happened?" Two-Bit sat down on the other side of me while Steve just sat alone in a chair. Dally started their story as I got up to get them drinks.

*I hope you guys don't ahte me for cutting off the story so early and right when Dally started his adventerous tale. :p Well Check back in about a week or a few days! I'll have my friends proofread and check to see if they like it. Please write a review, the more I get the faster I'll plot! I will continue anyway... :3