Disclamar: WE DON'T OWN THE OUTSIDERS!!!!! We do own Shelley and Bri.
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"Ok Socs get back in that mustang and get the hell out of here!" Sam said looking at them.
Johnny was just standing their at the side lines watching, eyes wide.
Just then Pony and Bri show up and they hear police cars. "O crap. The fuzz." Pony muttered. Then Pony grabbed Bri's hand and yells "Run!" to anyone who was listing. They all ran. By the time they got to the house Bri could barley stand.
"Man I'm tired." Sam said sighing.
Shelley sniffed the air, "Hey what's burning?"
"Oh crap! The cake!!" Darry ran into the kitchen and opened the stove and out came to meat him was a cloud of black smoke. He did manage to get the cake out though. As well as get his face all black.
"Nice look Darry." Sam laughed at her older brother.
