A/n: hey guys sorry for the long wait ! Humm so yeah... Please enjoy this chapter... R&R ! :) Shout out to Carmen Reid for all the awesome messages and reviews your amazing! And to Tina sorry for always saying im gonna update and I never do! Sooo soorrrryyy! also i forgot to mention the greasers are physically like the movie and i sorta did a cast for the bew characters i'm introducing so each time i introduce a character ill write the actors name in here. Cast: Moonlight Monroe - Lily collins. Luna Monroe- Mackenzie Foy.

Disclaimers: i do not own the outsiders . :'( lol

Moonlight's POV

Chapter 2

"At the end of the alley theres a ladder climb it and stay there 'till the police is gone. I'll take care of it." He ordered pointing behind me. Why !? Why would he want to help me ? He's Dallas Winston for christ's sakes ! He does whatever he wants and doesn't give a damn! The reason that made most sense to me was that he didn't go to jail in a while and wanted to go back with his jail buddies. That's nonsense! I just started to walk away but I stopped in my tracks, turned around and mouthed 'thank you' and made my way towards the ladder even if it wasn't that high I was sorta scared. Coz I feel uncomfortable when I'm... well off the ground. When I got to the top i laid on my belly watching Dallas and the cop talking and then Dallas getting in the back of the police car by him self like it was no big deal. The police car drove away and I climbed down the ladder. I started running as fast as I possibly could out of the ally , across the road and through the woods were an old lost house stood. The house I like to call home. I opened the front door and quietly shutting it behind me. I knocked twice paused then knocked twice again. In response three gentle knocks were herd across the house my little sister was home. I removed my old cowboy boots and threw them in the living room closet along with my hoodie .

I ran up the staircase and turned to my right into the hallway , where my bedroom was. I opened my door and threw myself onto my bed. It wasn't exactly a bed it was more of an old mattress with a pillow and a blanket. I gave my real bed to my little sister because we can't afford another real bed. I raised my sister Luna on my own our parents went on a road trip one day and never came back. So we had to pack the important and ran away before someone came and took us to some home. Thats when we found this old abandoned house in the woods. I got a job it was just enough to buy food and some necessities. We didn't have electricity or water since no one knew about this house. But there is a small lake not far where we can clean up. At least the water's clean. I looked up to the old celling where I painted some dragons and scorpions. Don't ask. They're all painted red, black and white. They calm me. I heard a crack and lifted my head. Luna was standing in the door way holding her notebook. Thats how we communicate. Since shes mute and we are poor we couldn't put her in a special class to learn the signs and stuff. Her reddish brown hair was in a braid that went almost to the middle of her back and she was wearing a light blue dress with a white collar. I got up from my mattress and took the notebook out of her hands.

'Were were yu? ' Okay her spelling is awful but she eight so who cares . I wasn't gone that long... Its 5:46. Shit forgot about supper!

"I'm sorry I had some ... stuff to do yeah... Ummm I'm gonna go make us some sandwiches okay?"

She simply nodded gave me a hug and went back into her room across the hall from me. As much as I love my kid sister sometimes it annoys the crap outta me when I have to act like her mum. I went downstairs and started making our sandwiches thinking what would have happened to Luna if Dallas wouldn't have been there and I would of been the one going in the cooler. I'd have to thank him later. I finished my sister's peanut butter and jelly sandwich cut it in half and set it on the counter.

"Luna! Supper's ready!" I called. Her light steps were heard and soon she was sitting in front of me eating like she had been about to starve. I ruffled her hair and started eating my own sandwich.