Disclaimer: I do not own the Outsiders but I do own Jessi : )

JESSI'S POV

"STOP IT!" I yelled as this guy lifted me up and pinned me to a brick wall.

I'd been walking through the run down streets of Tulsa when a Blue Mustang pulled up on the curve and some guys jumped out. I'd had a pretty shit day so I took no notice and just kept walking minding my own business.

My mum was an alcoholic and left when I was in Primary school. Eventually she drank herself into a ditch and the front page of the daily tabloid.

My father on the other hand was one of the nicest people I knew before he married this slut of a woman. He decides sure here's you new mother worse than the first and expecting me to like her! Then she brain washes him so that he gives me no freedom and says go create your own life and kicks you out your own house. That's what Step Monsters do I guess. Then I come back one day and THEY MOVED.

That was when I decided screw them, screw every-one I'm making my own way in this world and doing it alone. So I began my travel to Tulsa. I hitchhiked, walked got to here any way I could so I could put myself back together and move through the little town.

My names Jessi. I'm 15. I'm about average height and have an Athletic body since I do all types of sports. I have Light Brown Hair and Light Blue Eyes. I wear casual clothes pretty much long tight jeans which cover my worn out old Connies. I usually wear lose t-shirts or singlet's, like now. I had on my favorite Baby Blue singlet which matched my eyes. I had thick brown curly hair which I usually tied up into a mop.

"What did I do to you?" I asked

"You came into my neck of the woods, sweetheart." he replied.

"No one calls me Sweetheart, Mate" I said and kicked him in the Gooseberries.

As I thought he let go of me to protect his goodies and I took the chance to run.

I darted between the guys friends and proceeded to run down the street until one of them grabbed me. I was flung forwards on to the hard bitchamin road. I felt pain throb through my legs as they scraped the surface.

My bag was in front of me if I could just grab it I could get out of there but one of the guys beat me to it. It was the one who had lifted me up before. He had brown hair and was wearing clean cut clothes like the others.

"Let's see what our visitor has in here" he said as he tipped out the contents of my bag. It wasn't much a few pairs of clothes, some photos and some books. Reading was the one thing in my life that took me away. You could really read and get into a character and take on their life instead of being stuck with your own.

"You having nothing of value" he said throwing the bag on the ground.

"So then Piss Off!" I replied on the ground with 2 other guys sitting on me holding me down.

"Not just yet, if you've got nothing of value I guess I'll just have to take you instead" he then grabbed me, pulled me up and planted a kiss on my lips.

I pulled away and punched him in the face.

"Bitch" he said and began to retaliate. I was being pounded onto the ground and my vision was going out of focus.

I couldn't fight back every time I threw a punch it just hit the air. Then I heard yelling and more people running towards me. The other people in the Mustang let go of me and stopped attacking. I slowly got to my feet and felt my knees. I took my hands away instantly and from what I could see they were covered in blood.

I assessed what was going on in front of me. It seemed to be a group of guys fighting another.

I took that chance. I tried to grab my stuff and get out of there but on my first step my knees buckled and I dropped. I hit the ground with force and I felt it to. It was pain beyond imagine like cracking your head open. Then immediately after I hit the ground I lost consciousness.


"Is she ok?" I heard a voice say.

"She looks pretty bad! maybe we should take her to the hospital." another said who had a lighter voice.

"We can't they'll ask questions" the first one spoke again.

"Jeesh she sure is pretty" I new voice spoke. "I'll carry her home and we can fix her up there."

I felt my body leave the ground and slide into the warm hands of someone else. I snuggled up into there arms and took the opportunity of the warmth.

"Ohh guys look, she's taken a fancy to Soda" I heard another guys say with a sarcastic voice.

"You real funny mate now go home and get the first aid out for us and tell Darry that we need his help." The guys who I realized was called Sod said

"Soda" I thought to myself that's a pretty cool name. Just then a felt a throb from my head and I went stone cold and passed out.


SODA'S POV

Wow she sure is pretty I thought to myself as I picked her up of the ground. She looked pretty bad and had blood all over.

She felt cold to touch.

"Ohh guys look, she's taken a fancy to Soda" Two-Bit said as he cracked a joke. At the time it wasn't really funny I looked at the young girl in my hands. She looked terrible it was no time to be making fun.

Just then she snuggled into me. She must have been cold it was quite chili at this time of day usually and with what she'd been through she must have been even colder. She was moving and wriggling poor thing must have no idea what's going on.

Then she stopped.

It scared me for a moment and I wasn't sure what had happened but the movement going up and down from her chest reassured me.

I began to walk quicker after that trying to get her home as soon as possible and making sure she was still going to be with us.

So I hoped you liked it! Pls review guys and give me some feedback. I'm not sure about the whole POV thing but it will mostly be in Jessi's with a bit of Soda for some chapter. What do you think?

Hannah : )