Here behold chapter 3. That is all I have to say. Enjoy

Disclaimer: I do not own The Outsiders


"Okay guys. I want Johnny and Dally to check the lot. Steve and Two-Bit to-," Started Darry

"Awwww, why do I have to go with weirdo over there," complained Steve who was glaring at Two-Bit.

"Because I said so, so stop your complaining," said Darry giving Steve the face(Yeah, you know what I mean), which shut Steve up real good. "As I was saying before, Steve and Two-Bit, you go check the movie house. Soda and I will check around town like at the library or somethin'"

"This is gonna be a long night," mumbled Two-Bit.

"What was that," questioned Darry

"Nothin', Nothin'.

"Alright guys, lets go," Darry said. As Darry and Soda made there way to the library, Darry silently though to himself: That boy better have a good explanation, because when I'm done with him...


Darry and Soda were just about to walk into the library when something caught Darry's ear

"Shit man. You are in so much trouble. How we gonna hid this."

Darry turned around to see a group of Socs in a car whispering to each other. They obviously didn't know that the window was down because what they were saying sounded secret. Darry nudged Soda and signaled him to follow him. Soda had a confused look on his face as they hid behind a corner of the library that was just near the car of Socs.

"Darry what-" Soda started

"Shhhh," Darry said a little to harsh, but still caused Soda to be quiet. Then Darry leaned a little towards the car of Socs and listened.

"Man, I can't believed you did that."

"I wasn't thinking, okay."

"Yeah, but still, if that Greaser survives, he knows what we look like, so what do you think will happen if he goes to the police."

"I don't know man, I just don't know."

"Darry, what are they talking about," asked Soda

"I don't know. Hold on," Darry answered, once again leaning in towards the car.

"I still can't believe you stabbed him. He looked no older than 14 years old"

That's what hit Darry the most. He then thought back at what the Socs said: 14 years old, Greaser survive, stabbed, police, Greaser, 14, Greaser. stabbed...

Then, only one word was left in Darry's mind

"Ponyboy."


There's chapter 3. I know that was also short but there are some funny parts to it. I also know that this chapter is also boring, sorry for that. I am not the best writer. Please review. My next mission: get off my ass and do something with my life. Mission status: Impossible. Welcome to the world of fanfiction. See ya.

-BiggestJohnnyFanStayGold