A/N:
Jaci: Yeah… thanks for the reviews people! I love you guys! Here's another chapter just for you 3 I will take your suggestions…but the guys are still going to do the disclaimer! And now, Dally, if you'd be so nice as to do the disclaimer for this chapter?
Dally: I'm never nice…
Jaci: -_-' fine…Darry?
Darry: Jaci doesn't own us, S.E. Hinton does.
Jaci: Thank you! ^-^ Now on with the story!
~The Next Morning~
I woke up to the smell of chocolate, chocolate cake to be exact. That's odd; the only one's who bake are me and Soda, and she only bakes when she's in an extremely good mood. I rolled out of bed and stumbled sleepily into the kitchen.
I was greeted to the sight of Soda baking while humming a happy little tune.
She looked up at me and smiled. There was something different about her this morning but I just couldn't place it.
"Morning Darry" she chirped.
"Morning sweetie, why are you in such a good mood this morning? Not that I mind…" I added as an after thought.
She handed me a cup of coffee and said "Oh nothing…Uncle Darry!"
I nearly choked on my coffee; what did she just call me?
Soda looked at my expression and giggled. "Darry…I'm gonna have a baby! I'm going to be a mommy Dar!" She exclaimed and hugged me.
I suddenly felt a wave of shock and anger come crashing down on top of me.
"WHAT?! CHERRY-SODA PATTY CURTIS YOU HAD BETTER NOT BE SERIOUS" I yelled.
Soda's face twisted into a scowl as though I had personally insulted her as she said quietly "I am."
I rubbed my temples and sighed. Yelling isn't going to help, but maybe beating the crap out of the father might.
I looked up and saw the gang standing in front of me, as if they just appeared out of thin air. They were all talking to Soda happily about baby names and things related to the subject.
Then I found my target.
"RANDLE I'M GOING TO KILL YOU!" I hollered and then proceeded to tackle Steve to the floor, punching the daylights out of him.
"Darry stop! Steve isn't the father it's…" Soda trailed off as my glare shifted over to her.
"Who Soda?" I asked through gritted teeth.
Dally then made his way to stand beside Soda and exclaimed proudly "me."
I woke with a start.
It was only a dream! I sighed with relief and carefully got out of bed. I heard Mickey Mouse playing in the living room and figured my sisters let me sleep-in today.
I shuffled into the living room to find Two-Bit and Pony watching TV.
Two-Bit looked up at me with his famous grin that clearly said 'I know something you don't know.'
I shrugged it off and left them to their show as I went to make breakfast. Two-Bit followed me into the kitchen with that same grin never leaving his face.
"Hey Darry, guess what?" he asked innocently enough.
I sighed. "You know I don't like guessing games so if you have a point, kindly get to it" I said and Two-Bit frowned.
"That's no fun…I know! I'll give you a hint; a girl you know very well is going out with one of us no good hoods with the initials of D.W. Can you guess now?" He asked, clearly amused.
'D.W.?' I thought. 'Dallas Winston… but it can't be… I have two choices here… I don't think Pony is at the "I have a bad boy boyfriend and there's nothing you can do about it" stage yet, so that cancels her out… but that only leaves-'
I was cut off in mid thought as Dally kicked the door open and came in carrying Soda bridal style in his arms.
Soda had her arms wrapped around his neck and was gazing up at him lovingly.
'oh no…'
To Be Continued…
Sorry to leave it like that but this cliffy isn't so bad.
odi101 this is dedicated to you because you did say you wanted more Dally in here ^-^
Oh, and to any Soda/Steve fans, please don't send me hate mail, if I made Steve leave Evie for Soda then this would be such a Mary-Sue story that I think I would slap myself. But don't think Steve won't have a reaction to this!
Oh, and I might not me updating for a while because I'm giving up reading/writing stories for Lent…
Jenny: None of you guys congratulated me…that hurts, that really hurts =(
Steve: Oh stuff it little girl. They complained about your oober long auther's note last time
Jenny: Oooo…sore cuz you didn't get the girl, Stevie??
Steve: Stupid biotch!
Jenny: …not nice, Steven. I think someone needs anger management classes, hmm?
Steve: Screw you Jennifer.
Jenny: Yeah I know you want to… Wait, now you're going after me?? Gosh, Steve, your NOT a pimp.
Jaci: Yeah, and she belongs to Justin, Edward, Darry, Danny Zuko, and most importantly ME!!!!
Steve: *COUGH*slut*COUGH*
Jenny: …shut up and tell the people to review
Steve: Fine! Review the story and win a date with me.
Jenny: Eww.
Jaci: But we WANT them to review! =,(