Ok, here's chapter 3. I just noticed that most of my Outsiders writings include an injury… O-o Besides most of the greasers probably have gotten a ton of injuries, anyways. I hope you like and I'll try to update soon. (WARNING: Johnny tragedy!)
Pony's POV
I simply sat on the floor reading, until I heard Darry say something about going to a hospital. "Who needs to go to a hospital?" I asked stupidly, looking up from my book.
"Johnny, stupid!" Dally shouted, in anger. I knew Dally was just stressed because a lot was going on but he really didn't have to shout.
"Why?" I asked again and I knew Dally was going to say something stupid, and mean.
"Why the heck do you think we are goin'?!" Dally said, considering Darry's warnings not to cuss in front of me. Dallas lifted Johnny's shirt up to reveal his ribs covered with layers of bloody bandages.
"Why can't Darry stitch him up?" I questioned, closing my book.
"What the heck do you think this is? 20 dang questions?!" Dallas demanded and Darry was glaring at him. Dally just flipped him off, when Darry turned to me.
"Um…Pony you are going to stay here with Steve, Soda, Two-Bit, and Dally. I gotta take Johnny to the hospital…his dad got him awfully bad." Darry took Johnny's petite, tan hand and led him toward the door.
"I want to come with you!" I protested, tossing my book on the couch.
"Ponyboy, you stay here." Darry held his ground, but I knew he'd give in eventually.
"Darry just let him come…." Johnny spoke softly, and he sounded really weak.
"Fine, but you'll have to be careful with Johnny back there." Darry started walking and I noticed blood on the ground.
"Um… Darry…" Once Darry turned around, I pointed to the ground.
"Come on, Pony. We'll clean it later." Darry kept walking, and Johnny followed. I walked after Johnny, in case he needed help. Johnny was kind of wobbly from losing so much blood, so I knew he might need help. My instincts told me that something bad would happen. My instincts were right.
I walked after Johnny and I noticed that he was really unbalanced. "Are you ok, Johnny?" I asked as I sped up a little bit.
"Yeah, I'm just dizzy." Johnny replied with a sigh, and he wasn't fine. Just after that he collapsed.
"Johnny!" I yelped and ran to him. He was unconscious and I didn't know what to do so I yelled for Darry, "Darry! Johnny! He fell! Soda, call an ambulance!"
Darry was next to me in an instant. He was shaking Johnny, and he was breathing was strangely slow. "Johnny? Come on, buddy. Wake up!"
"Should I call an ambulance?" I asked, and joined Darry on the ground next to Johnny.
"Yeah, tell Soda to call the ambulance." Darry replied, and I ran inside.
"SODA, CALL THE AMBULANCE! SOMETHING'S WRONG WITH JOHNNY!" I shouted, and Soda looked shocked, and Dally looked angry.
"The freakin' paramedics won't get here in time! Pony go get a blanket!" Dally demanded and I looked at him confused and did what I was told.
"911. What's your emergency?" The lady on the other line asked.
"Our friend was stabbed, and he lost a lot of blood. He passed out outside." Soda lied, because if he told them his friend was beaten by hid dad, Johnny would be put into a boy's home for sure.
"Where's your location?" The lady asked, acting very calm.
"731 St. Louis Ave Tulsa, Oklahoma!" Soda screamed. He was panicking which proves he's horrible in a crisis.
"Sir, please don't yell at me. Ok, help will be there shortly." The lady said and quickly hung up.
"Here." I gave Dally the blanket and he rushed outside to Darry and Johnny, who was still passed out cold. His breathing was even slower, than before and we all knew what was happening. Dally kneeled down, and wrapped Johnny up with the blanket, and picked him up.
"What the heck are you doing!?" Darry shouted as Dally picked Johnny up and stood up.
"The paramedics will never get here in time!" Dally shouted as he started running west.
"Just wait here and…" Darry shouted after Dally, who had stopped quickly.
"And what!? Wait for the doctors to get here, and realize he's already dead!" And with that Dallas Winston was gone. Out of sight and nobody really knows where.
Ok, chapter 3 is over! Y'all dig? Like or Hate? Comment and review to tell me what y'all think. (BTW I'm not country I just love the word y'all!) Do you think Dally will go to the hospital? Or will he get a friend who has a medical degree to help?