I do not own the Outsiders! S.E Hinton does and she is awesome for writing that story! :D lol ok so this is my second story on here, good luck to me! R&R plz and no flames because no one likes flamers!

"Come on Dawn, please come home!" I cried at my older sister

"No, mum and dad don't want me back and you know it." She scowled at me through her thick hair

"Please, for me?" I gave her puppy dog eyes, she sighed

"Passion you know I can't say no to them eyes." She shook her head. I made my eyes go bigger

"Fine then! But I'm telling you they don't want me back!" She threw her arms up in surrender and I grinned

"Thank you Dawn," I put my arms around her "and mum and dad don't hate you. You guys just don't see eye to eye." I added walking with her to our house.

We walked through the door and I felt Dawn tense beside me reminding me of my own nerves. I said that mum and dad didn't hate her but that was a lie to sooth my own mind. Being the younger sibling in a fighting house torn between people you love is not a good place to be.

"What is she doing back! I told you to get out!" my mum screamed pointing at Dawn

"Like I want to see you to!" Dawn had such a hot temper

"Roy she's back!" mum yelled again. Now dad was coming, a small squeak escaped my lips. My eyes flicked to the stairs where our dad appeared clicking something

"We told you to never come back and to stay away from Passion!" my dad bellowed so loudly that the whole street must have heard us. I saw what was in his hand and my face went pale like a sheet.

I felt Dawn back towards the door and my mum snatched me away from her. Dawn bolted out the door with my dad following her; I broke out my mum's grip and ran after him hoping that it was just a bluff like last time

"Dad don't!" I screamed but all I heard was gunfire and saw Dawn stumble to the ground just before she turned to look at me.

Dawn's POV:

I bolted for the door when I saw dad with his gun. Sure he'd got it out before as a bluff but I knew this time he meant it. I was the black sheep of the family, the disappointment, the one no one cared about. Well accept for Passion. It was only her that cared. She was the only reason I went back to the house at all.

I heard Passion call out and turned to try and see what was happening. All I heard was gunfire and felt fire spreading over my cheek. With the shock of it I stumbled towards the ground and grazed my hands feeling dazed, in the back of my mind I heard Passion shouting something and got up running without looking back.

First chapter done! R&R plz but if u call my characters "mary-sue's" before you even know them i will hunt u down and kill you with a spoon! ok i'm kidding about the killing part.