Summary: Dally has secret wepons. He calls them Pony and Johnny.

(A.N. I felt this needed a part where Pony was the 'secret wepon', only to follow out on the summary.)

Dally whimpered, a sound that was very un-hood-like, coming from him.

The man had Dally on the ground, kicking him mercilessly. Johnny was a mess, shivering and crying against the wall.

Dally looked to the allyway with a sad strangled cry.

"Waiting for something, hood?" asked the man. He had taken JOhnny away from Dally and started to rape him, dally had raced after him, ready to protect his lover. When the man overpowered him and started kicking, hitting and hurtning the boy.

Pony raced down the alley, his hand-me-down boots making no noise on the black top. He easliy reached the man with out being detected. The brunette hit the man with such force both boys could hear the crach as he broke the mans jaw and nose.

Pony yelled out as he craddled his hand to his chest, he pulled the traumatized Johnny to him.

"Dall, you alright?" Pony asked his boyfriend.

"Maybe we should stop at the hospital. I think he got my last rips" Dally reached out to touch his chest.

Three days later, Pony woke up to the bright lights of the hospital again, JOhnny was curled into his side, asleep.

"Johnnycakes" Pony shook him awake, looking to the bed dally was now sitting up in.

"Huh?" the small boy looked up into Pony's green-grey eyes.

"Golly, you kids sleep forever" Dally voiced, his voice croaky. Pony got up to pour his boyfriend a sip of water. The blonde gratefully sips the water.

"I am so glad you are okay, Dal" Johnny touches his boyfriends arm carefully.

"I aint broken, i feel great actually"

"Thats because you have more meds going in you that Darry could name" Pony snorted.

"I dont doubt it" dally smiled, reaching to touch both his boys. "I was nervous i'd loose you two. Expecially you, Johnny. When i saw that man touching you..."
"maybe we should stop going out to Shepards territory..." Johnny chuckled dryly.

"I should have listened to ya Pone. I am sorry" Dally looked to the youngest.

"I know. Lets not visit here for a while. The front desk lady knew my name" Pony scowled.

"Its an occupational hazard, dating Dallas Winston. You should have read the contract" said a voice from the door.

"Shut up, Tim. Get em, Pone" Dally thrusted his hand at the door. Pony shouldered Tim affecetionately. "Not what i had in mind..." Dally rubbed his head.

"Ready to go home, mister tuff?" Tim teased his friend.

"why are you here?" Scowled Johnny.

"When someone gets hurt on my grounds, i have to check up on them" Tim rolled his eyes. "You all should start listening to Pony more often" he said, rubbing the kid mentioneds hair.