Alright, guys, here it comes...

My first story! :)

Just a short, slightly angsty letter from Johnny to Dally. Be warned, implied Pony/Dally pairing. Don't like, don't read.

Please read and review; it would be much appreciated!

Dear Mr. "Gallant",

Mr. Heartless, more like.

I have so many questions for you. And I know that you'll never answer 'em... But listen anyway. It's the least you can do.

How could you do that to Pony? How could you... Leave him? He needed ya, more then he ever had, and you deserted him. He was broken enough. His parents left 'em, I left him. I guess he's lost you, too, now, hasn't he?

And now, he's about to lose himself.

We spent a lot of time together in Windrixville. In that church; before you came along. And every day - every single day - he would tell me how much he missed ya. How much he yearned to see and touch you again. But when ya finally showed up, you didn't give him the light of day. When I finally gave in, you didn't think of him. You didn't think of me, when you went berserk and ran for that street light. You were only thinkin' of yourself.

I remember how close you two used to be. I remember that day he got jumped; how you cursed at yourself for days 'cause ya weren't there to protect 'em. I remember them intimate moments the two of you had, when your relashionship was still young. How he would tug at the fabric of your shirt, asking for attention; and how you gave it to him. With soft, delicate kisses - so unlike you - that made even Steve smile at the sight.

But that was then. This is now.

Did you even love him? Did ya? Because ya sure as hell didn't act like you did. Not in those last few days a' yours.

Did he really mean that little to ya; that you could just leave him behind like that to chase after... Me, of all people? You didn't think of what you would be doing to him. You didn't think of the position you would put me in. Now Pony sees me as what? His best friend? No. The boy who Dally loved enough to follow to the death. The boy who stole his true love away from 'em. He hates me. He thinks you loved me; not him.

Is that true?

Well... I don't know. I don't care.

I don't want you.

He gave you his care, his love, his attention, his everything.

And what did you give him?

A broken heart and a wish to be dead.

You abandoned the least worthy person on the planet.

He deserved better then you, Dally.

- Johnny Cade

Reviews are much appreciated! :]

Please feel free to suggest a story, as well. I'm always open to suggestions. ^^