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Okay, this fic is going to be about what happens to Johnny and the rest of the gang after Bob's killing. Johnny needs a family and Dally is going to try and be a role model for Johnny. I couldn't have the two best people be left out in the story. Well, actually, Two-Bit is the best, but that's only because that is my nickname.
Curtis' house
It was around midnight when I opened the door to the Curtis' house. I slowly walked over to the couch and laid down on it. My parents had finally had it with me. My mother actually agreed with my father for once, which truly surprised me. They wanted me gone, and I went, but not without the feeling of hurt. I felt the tears line my eyes and then slowly, but surely fell in streaks down my face. I knew that one day this was bound to happen, but I thought that it would never happen. I was wrong again and I was left with no one to love me, but the gang now. I cried myself into a deep sleep and my dreams came flooding back at what had happened.
**Flashback**
I walked into the house wanting to change into a pair of different clothes. I looked at the clock that was about ready to fall off on the wall and shock my head at the voices that were yelling at one another. My mother always wanted her way. When I didn't allow her to see me in the hospital, that put full out fire in her eyes. I walked into the house and saw her sitting on the couch.
"What are you doing home Young man? Shouldn't you be out with those friends of yours saving those little brats. You know thanks to them we are paying off things that we can't pay off, so what do you have to say for your self mister?" My mother screamed at me as my father came out of the kitchen with a beer in hand.
"Leave, Johnny. We don't want you here and you know it. Thanks to you I'm losing everything I ever owned. Now get out of here before I do something to you thank won't ever get you out of the hospital. The only reason I haven't done that before was because of your stupid friends." My father raged as I ran to go up to my room, which was really nothing, but a mattress and a dresser. "Don't you dare go up there you have nothing here that is your." He implied as he grabbed my shirt and flung me across the room.
I ran out of the door not looking behind. The only thing I had time to grab was my old jacket that Dally had given to me for a hand me down present.
**End of Flashback**
I woke up when I hit something hard and ungodly cold. I looked at where I was and I was on none other than the Curtis' floor. I slowly got up and noticed the strain in my neck form where I had obviously slept wrong on it. I laid back down on the couch and thought about how I just had lain on the couch the night before about how I was going to tell the gang what had gone on.
I heard a groan coming from down the hall and looked at the small clock that was hung on the wall. Seven o'clock. It must be Darry getting up. He was the one who was up this in the morning. Pony was usually the one up last year, but ever since his sickness he has been getting some more sleep, since he isn't fully recovered yet. Darry walked on to the kitchen as I looked straight at him, which didn't matter since he didn't even see me, or so I thought until he called my name.
"Hey, Johnny, can you come in here for a minute?" He asked me as I slowly made my way over to him.
"Yeah, what is it Darry?" I questioned as he motioned for me to take a seat.
"How long have you been here?" He then questioned as he moved to take a seat next to me. He handed me a cup of chocolate milk and then placed some eggs and toast in front of me. "Happy Birthday" he then said as he walked back down the hall to get the other two brothers up.
I had completely forgot about my birthday, and I guess that it was kind of fun knowing that someone remembered me, not that the gang wouldn't, but they did last year.
I started to eat my breakfast and couldn't help but savor every bit of it. I watched as Pony and Soda trailed in and smiled at me, then watched them as they sat back down.
"So, how long have you been here?" Darry re-asked as he waltzed back into the room with a grin swept across his face.
"Since Midnight. I couldn't sleep and it was cold." I said as I finished up my meal and then walked over to the sink. I placed the dishes into the sink and then walked out to the living room. I sat back on the couch and then curled up not wanting to tell the others right now what had happened.
A/N Okay this chapter is done See you next time.
Okay, this fic is going to be about what happens to Johnny and the rest of the gang after Bob's killing. Johnny needs a family and Dally is going to try and be a role model for Johnny. I couldn't have the two best people be left out in the story. Well, actually, Two-Bit is the best, but that's only because that is my nickname.
Curtis' house
It was around midnight when I opened the door to the Curtis' house. I slowly walked over to the couch and laid down on it. My parents had finally had it with me. My mother actually agreed with my father for once, which truly surprised me. They wanted me gone, and I went, but not without the feeling of hurt. I felt the tears line my eyes and then slowly, but surely fell in streaks down my face. I knew that one day this was bound to happen, but I thought that it would never happen. I was wrong again and I was left with no one to love me, but the gang now. I cried myself into a deep sleep and my dreams came flooding back at what had happened.
**Flashback**
I walked into the house wanting to change into a pair of different clothes. I looked at the clock that was about ready to fall off on the wall and shock my head at the voices that were yelling at one another. My mother always wanted her way. When I didn't allow her to see me in the hospital, that put full out fire in her eyes. I walked into the house and saw her sitting on the couch.
"What are you doing home Young man? Shouldn't you be out with those friends of yours saving those little brats. You know thanks to them we are paying off things that we can't pay off, so what do you have to say for your self mister?" My mother screamed at me as my father came out of the kitchen with a beer in hand.
"Leave, Johnny. We don't want you here and you know it. Thanks to you I'm losing everything I ever owned. Now get out of here before I do something to you thank won't ever get you out of the hospital. The only reason I haven't done that before was because of your stupid friends." My father raged as I ran to go up to my room, which was really nothing, but a mattress and a dresser. "Don't you dare go up there you have nothing here that is your." He implied as he grabbed my shirt and flung me across the room.
I ran out of the door not looking behind. The only thing I had time to grab was my old jacket that Dally had given to me for a hand me down present.
**End of Flashback**
I woke up when I hit something hard and ungodly cold. I looked at where I was and I was on none other than the Curtis' floor. I slowly got up and noticed the strain in my neck form where I had obviously slept wrong on it. I laid back down on the couch and thought about how I just had lain on the couch the night before about how I was going to tell the gang what had gone on.
I heard a groan coming from down the hall and looked at the small clock that was hung on the wall. Seven o'clock. It must be Darry getting up. He was the one who was up this in the morning. Pony was usually the one up last year, but ever since his sickness he has been getting some more sleep, since he isn't fully recovered yet. Darry walked on to the kitchen as I looked straight at him, which didn't matter since he didn't even see me, or so I thought until he called my name.
"Hey, Johnny, can you come in here for a minute?" He asked me as I slowly made my way over to him.
"Yeah, what is it Darry?" I questioned as he motioned for me to take a seat.
"How long have you been here?" He then questioned as he moved to take a seat next to me. He handed me a cup of chocolate milk and then placed some eggs and toast in front of me. "Happy Birthday" he then said as he walked back down the hall to get the other two brothers up.
I had completely forgot about my birthday, and I guess that it was kind of fun knowing that someone remembered me, not that the gang wouldn't, but they did last year.
I started to eat my breakfast and couldn't help but savor every bit of it. I watched as Pony and Soda trailed in and smiled at me, then watched them as they sat back down.
"So, how long have you been here?" Darry re-asked as he waltzed back into the room with a grin swept across his face.
"Since Midnight. I couldn't sleep and it was cold." I said as I finished up my meal and then walked over to the sink. I placed the dishes into the sink and then walked out to the living room. I sat back on the couch and then curled up not wanting to tell the others right now what had happened.
A/N Okay this chapter is done See you next time.