Disclaimer: I don't and never will own The Outsiders. All quotes, characters, and plots belong to S.E. Hinton. I own only my characters.

Okay, so this is my first ever Outsiders fanfic and I hope that this will turn right.


Chapter one

I had the dream; the one where no matter how hard you run you can never get away. I was running away from my past. It was a flashback dream, but I was there, watching everything happening again. The memory came and I watched the younger version of me run. I tried to run, too, but I stayed in the same place.


The trees and surrounds turned into buildings and houses. It gradually started to slow down until we got to the house. I had to move up here with my sisters so I wouldn't get in trouble anymore and they were making a lot of noise.

"Those are supposed to be the people helping us." Jackie said. She was my oldest sister. She had long wavy honey blond hair with warm green eyes. "The oldest one fixed up the house while we were getting ready to move up here." She sounded excited.

"I could have fixed the house myself," I protested.

"Yeah, after you demolished it," Gwen argued; she had light blond hair and emerald colored eyes. I was going to say something smart, but the people arrived. Most of them were tall, except for two, who looked a bit shy or embarrassed. The tallest one was around six feet one or so. He had short dark hair with ice colored eyes. His eyes were different than the usual colors, but I can't say anything because of mine.

"Hello, you must be the new people that moved in." the tall person said.

"Yes sir!" I said before Jackie could open her mouth.

"Hope, be polite," she said, admonished at me being impolite.

"I am!" The guys were looking at us amusingly.

"We would have been here earlier, except that Soda had to go see his girlfriend." A guy with dark, curly hair said, rolling his eyes.

"You had to, too!" A guy, I assumed named Soda, retorted. They continued to argue until the tall person intervened.

"I'm sorry for their behavior, um, what are your names?" He asked us.

"I'm Jacklyn Walters and this is my little sister Gwendolyn Walters and my other one-"

"Hope Roberts," I said, interrupting her. I had black hair and blue eyes.

"You three are sisters?" The one named Soda asked.

"Yes, we are," Jackie answered.

"But you don't look anything alike like the one with dark hair," said the one with the curls.

"I have a name," I said.

"Don't mind them," the tall one said, looking like he's done this before.

"It's fine,-"Jackie paused. We realized that we didn't know their names.

"Oh, I'm Darry Curtis and this is Dallas Winston," he said, pointing to a person with a somewhat elfish face, his eyes were an ice cold blue, his hair was that white-blond color, and it wasn't greased back like the others. He didn't do anything but nod and look at us, though his gaze did linger longer than what was necessary on me. "Steve Randal," This person was the one who made the comment about the other guy's girlfriend. "My kid brother, Ponyboy Curtis," He was one of the shy boys. Ponyboy's hair was reddish brown color, his eyes were a greenish-gray color but more green. "Johnny Cade," he looked like a little puppy that got kicked too many times. He had big black eyes, tan, and jet black hair that was slicked back with grease. "My other brother, Sodapop Curtis," Now, if I had to pick the most handsome one in the group, it would be him. He had dark, golden brown hair and laughing brown eyes. "And this is-"

"Two-Bit!"


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