Hello! Kylelover101 here. I continue with the story of: To Keep A Ponyboy. Please, please DON'T HATE DARRY! He's just being over-protective of Ponyboy becuase he's scared he'll run away again...Plus Darry's my top four of my favriote outsider Character...Read on!

WARNING: MORE SPANKING...LOL AND SOAP

:D (That's a Sodapop smile)

Pony's POV

I was getting tired of "Hiding" From Darry. I'd crawl under to covers every time he'd come in and ask for an apology. He's not getting one! Why can't he get that threw his big fat head?

I was getting mad that he kept on asking for one!

I was done with hiding from him when he came into the room for the fourth time. I glared at him and he just replied with a dumb smile. Fuck you Darry! I wanted to shout.

"Ponyboy...Are you going to give me an apology?" He asked.

"Hell no, I'm not!" I shouted.

Darry looked surprised.

"I don't give a flying-fuck, if you want an apology! You're not getting one! You donkey-raping shit eater!"

(A/N THAT'S FROM SOUTH PARK)

Darry looked at me for a second then glared. He picked me up by my arm and dragged me to the bathroom.

"Let go of me!" I screamed.

Darry placed my ass on the toilet stool and locked to door.

"You wanna' cuss? Well, here's what you get for talking to the Adult in the house!" He picked up a bar of soap from the bathroom tub and told me to open my mouth.

"Darry!" I said. "Don't even try to put that in my mouth! Do you know how many toxins are in that? I could get sick!"

"Only if you swallow..." Darry said. "so do you want me to force it in? Or do you want to come willingly?" He asked.

I didn't want soap shoved in my mouth by Darry. And I didn't want to come willigly...well, I don't want soap in my mouth to begin with! I shook my head and covered my mouth. Darry looked pissed...He removed his belt again...

Shit!

"No! " I screamed. I tried to make a run for it out the bathroom window but Darry grabbed hold of the loop of my pants an managed to take them off while pulling me out of the window in the prossess...He put me over his knee again and with his belt slapped my ass about ten times, each getting harder and harder.

When he was finished, he slipped the bar of soap in my mouth.

"Stay here." He said.

He left a tear stained me still crying alone in the bathroom.

I took out the soap when he left. I could feel the crappy feeling in my mouth. It was odd tasting and felt creamy at the same time. I've got to remember to tell Sodapop to buy the soap in the can and not the bar-type.

Darry's POV

"Darry!" Sodapop called.

I looked up from grabbing what I needed and smiled at Soda.

"Yeah?" I said.

"Steve and Johnny and I are gonna' catch a movie, Where's Pony?" He asked.

"He won't be coming, he's gotta' write me an apology." I said.

Soda frowned. "I wish you wouldn't push him to his limits, Darry, then we wouldn't have this problem.." Soda said.

I nodded. I agreeded with Sodapop but Ponyboy does need to give me an apology.

"What time are you coming home?" I asked.

"When the movie's over, then we're going to the Dingo. We'll be home, maybe ten or eleven..." He said.

"Okay." I said. With that Sodapop rushed out the door and I made my way back to the bathroom. I saw Ponyboy still sitting on the edge of the bathroom tub and crying. I felt bad but he had to be punished.

"Ponyboy...If you won't tell me an apology...then write one." I said. I handed him a pencil and paper. He looked at me as if I was crazy. But I was going to get one.

He wrote: I'M SORRY. I didn't care it was somthing. I wasn't asking for a whole book of apologies just somthing like that pleased me.

"Thank you.." I said. He sniffed. I held him to my chest. Though he didn't hole me I still held him. I took the soap out of his mouth and he still cried silently.

"Did you learn not to cuss?" I asked. Knowing that he would answer "yes" He nodded. I smiled. Well, now that this is cleared...

"How about you and I-" I started.

"LEAVE ME ALONE!" He shouted. Then he stormed off to his and Soda's room. I could hear him cry from all the way from the bathroom. I wanted to tell him that it hurt me to punish him like I had to, but what could I do?

I could tell he didn't want to talk to me so I left him alone...With nothing to do, I figured I'd wait for Sodapop to come home...

"Nine-hours and thirty-three minutes" I said. "This is gonna' be long..."

R&R people! (atleast 5 or 6)

Hey! I NEED IDEAS! can you give me some? Make sure to make Darry sound as over-protective as possible...Hee, Hee poor Ponyboy...

THIS CHAPTER WENT OUT TO:

Aunna!

-Kylelover101