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(Warning: Swearing. You all know Dally. He gets pretty annoyed in this chapter. Sorry Dally :P )

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"We have a location. There in Dallas, Texas. We are contacting the Police in Dallas now and they will be waiting for your arrival to make the arrest."

"Thank you so much ma'am. We will be heading there right away."

"Thank you for calling dear." She said and hung up. I jumped to my feet.

"Common guys were going to Dallas!" I announced. Tim looked at me.

"Dallas is right there." Tim pointed to Dally. "Were already there."

"Dallas, Texas Tim. Not Dallas Winston." I sighed. Tim looked confused but agreed anyways.

"Let's go get the boys back!" Two-Bit shouted and ran out the door without shoes. Pony slipped his shoes on and grabbed Two-Bit's shoes and ran out the door. Steve ran out the door too. His shoes were already on.

Dally dragged Tim to the car and I slid into the driver's seat. Pony came into the passenger seat and the others hopped into the back. Tim had passed out coming to the car so Dally just threw him into the bed of the truck and hopped in after him. We pulled out of the driveway and started towards Dallas, Texas.

Dally's POV

When I got to Bucks earlier I didn't expect the leader of the Shepard Gang to be piss drunk. He kept calling me mom.

I ended up dragging him to a room and locked him inside. He was getting depressed. He only has his brother. He's been breaking down little by little. Darry's certain we'll find them but I'm losing hope. We have been expecting to find Johnny or Curly dead somewhere stupid.

The thing that pisses me off the most is that Johnny's parents haven't even come looking for him. I never expected them to but I don't think they have even noticed he's gone. I was thinking about how much I hate Johnny's parents and fell asleep.

Around two in the morning Buck knocked on the door. I opened it and glared at him.

"Phone." He said, pointing downstairs. I went downstairs and picked up the phone.

"What the hell, It's four in the morning!" I grumbled.

"Dal I got a call from Johnny. Get Tim and meet me at my place." Darry said. My heart skipped a beat. Johnny's still alive! I ran back upstairs and grabbed Tim. He was a little less drunk but still calling me Mom. I dragged him out the door and into Bucks T-Bird.

When we got to the Curtis's place I dragged Tim out again and helped him to the steps.

"I don't want to eat three pounds of your ice cream Mom!" Tim complained as we came inside. Two-Bit burst out laughing.

I almost screamed when Tim wrapped me in a big hug. I tried to push him off but it didn't work.

"Get. him. off. me!" I yelled.

"Tim get off. We might have found Curly." Darry said. Tim sobered up a little after that.

"You found Curly?" He asked.

"Ya we think so." Darry answered.

"Wow Tim, your soo drunk!" Steve commented.

"No! You're just really sober." Tim replied. Two-bit laughed so hard that he fell right off his chair and rolled on the floor. Pony was giggling too. I growled at him and was about to smack him when the phone rang. The room went silent until Darry hung up the phone.

"Common guys were going to Dallas!" Darry announced. Tim looked at me.

I almost jumped up and down with happiness. They found them! Whoever took them will pay! I will personally, slit his throat.

Tim looked at me with big eyes.

"Dallas is right there." Tim pointed to me. "Were already there."

"Dallas, Texas Tim. Not Dallas Winston." Darry sighed. Tim looked confused but agreed anyways. I never, ever wanted to visit Dallas, Texas. Especially with Two-Bit.

"Let's go get the boys back!" Two-Bit shouted and ran out the door without shoes. I lifted Tim up again and carried him to the truck. He had passed out so I threw him roughly into the bed of the truck and climbed in myself. The others minus Pony and Darry climbed into the bed too.

About an hour later Two-Bit started laughing.

"Dallas is going to Dallas." He giggled. I glared at him as he made another joke. I lunged forward and grabbed his hair and tugged. Two-Bit squealed like a little girl and grabbed my hair. Steve broke us up and laughed at us. I grumbled again and leaned back against the side of the truck. A few minutes later two-Bit started asking,

"Are we there yet?" Darry answered 'no' about thirty times before he just stopped listening.

"Can we throw him out of the car? Please!" I urged, as Two-Bit started chanting,

"Are we there yet? Are we there yet?"

"It must be urgent if Dallas says 'please.'" Tim commented. I looked at him. He wasn't very drunk anymore. I growled anyways as the whole truck erupted in more giggles. After another whole hour of laughing and making fun of my name Two-Bit finally fell asleep. Once Two-Bit fell asleep the rest of us decided to take advantage of the quiet and take a nap.

I awoke when Two-Bit and Ponyboy started chanting again,

"Are we there yet?" I was ready to throw them out the window.

"FUCK! You're annoying!" I exploded. They shut up right away.

Then out of nowhere Tim started to laugh. It turned to hysterics and he started crying. Darry pulled over and Tim started to have a panic attack. I was surprised that he broke down.

"It's not fair! It's not fucking fair!" Tim ranted. Tears streamed down his face and he started to hyperventilate. We calmed him down a little and once he was okay again we got back into the truck.

After five more minutes in the car I wanted to shoot myself. Two-freaking-Bit kept calling me Ronald.

"Ronald, Get me some tea." Two-Bit said in a British accent. I grabbed him and the tape Darry had in the back of his truck and taped his mouth shut.

Johnny's POV

I woke up in a coughing fit. There was smoke everywhere and I could smell fire. It was surrounding me like air.

I was terrified. 14 years wasn't long enough. I said that last time but it is true.

Curly was calling for us in another room. I sat up and saw the door in bright red flames. There was a gap in the flames so I stumbled up and jumped through it. Searing pain erupted from my calf and shoulder and I had to brush the burning bits of wood off my clothes.

I was in the hall now and could see the other doors catching on fire. I ran to the nearest door and unlocked it. Curly stumbled out coughing.

"Thanks man."

The entire place was on fire.

We ran to the next door and unlocked it. When we swung the door open Curly gagged. Soda had passed out from the smoke and blood was smeared along his arm from his cut.

Curly ran forward and started to drag him out. I helped and we made it to the kitchen.

The smoke was becoming overwhelming. It clouded around and cholked us.

We found the front door but it was covered in raging fire.

A piece of roof caved in and I was reminded what happened the last time I was caught in a fire.

I was definitely quitting smoking. I have had enough smoke or fire for a lifetime.

Curly fell to his knees and threw up. I helped him up and lifted Soda before his clothes could catch on fire. Curly took Soda again, insisting he was fine.

Somehow we got separated and I tripped over a chair. I yelled in pain when my hands touched the flames. I stumbled to my feet and wandered aimlessly through the prison of smoke.

Soda's POV

I woke up being dragged. I was confused and my head pounded. I looked up and saw it was Curly.

"Put me down." I coughed. Curly jumped a little but put me down. I got up and my head started pounding harder. My eyes widened when I noticed the searing heat and dark red flames.

I got what Pony was saying about being in a burning ember and it sucked. I coughed and stumbled along behind Curly.

"Curly, where's Johnny?" I couldn't see Johnny anywhere.

"We lost 'im, but we'll find him... wait there's an opening!" Curly yelled, pointing to a large hole in the wall.

"What about Johnny?" I asked.

"Get out. I'll find him." Curly said shoving me towards the hole.

I saw bright red lights pull up to the front of the house and I moved towards it.

At first I thought I was seeing things but when I was barreled with hugs I knew it was real. The gang was here.

Don't ask me how they got here before the police or fire department. Pony was wrapped around my waist when I collapsed, luckly Darry caught me before I hit the ground and got Pony off. He set me lightly on the ground and I was attacked with questions.

"Where's Johnny and Curly?!" Dally yelled over the others. I couldn't speak so I pointed towards the house.

Immediately Pony jumped up and ran for the hole where I came out and before anyone could stop him he passed through, disappearing into the house. Dally, Tim and Steve where right behind him.

Darry hopped up and started yelling at them to get out but followed them in anyways. Two-Bit stayed at my side and spoke soothing words and jokes and promised me a nice big cheeseburger and a piece of chocolate cake when we got back.

Johnny's POV

I stumbled accidently into a room and big pieces of wood fell in front of the door. I groaned and started coughing. I could hear voices so I started calling for them.

It only got me in another coughing fit. I moaned as the voices came closer and I could hear them clearly. I sat up when I heard Steve's voice.

"I heard something over here Dal!"

"There's a door there, Johnny! Are you in there?" Dally asked.

In response I started coughing and when I saw the burning boards shake and collapse in another pile I got excited. Were being saved!

Dally and Steve came rushing in and Dally wrapped me in a quick hug. He lifted me bridal style and carried me through the burning house.

I could feel the fire licking my arms and legs when we passed by and we stumbled through the hole that was already on fire.

I looked down from Dally's arms at Two-Bit and Soda. There were burns covering Soda's body and Two-Bit was taking quietly to him.

Sirens blared from fire trucks and police cars. Dally set me down softly in the cold, now wet form dew, grass and I curled up beside Soda, not paying attention to the searing pain in my body. I started dozing off with Dally at my side the entire time.

Pony's POV

I didn't really know what I was doing when I ran into the burning house. You'd think I would have learned my lesson the last time I ran into something burning. I just don't think.

I passed through the door and started coughing. The smoke was building up in here. Weren't there windows? I looked around but saw none so I just continued looking for my friends.

When I turned down a hall I tripped on something and fell on my face. I groaned and pushed myself up and when I sat up fully and saw that I tripped on Curly.

Tim rounded the corner and saw I was kneeling beside his kid brother and bolted forward, lifting Curly and checking his pulse. He didn't burst into tears like in the car so I guess Curly was still alive.

Darry came crashing around the corner too and grabbed my arm. The building was collapsing and we had to get out.

A large board fell and almost hit me so I sped up and we made it out just in time to watch the bedroom area of the house collapse.

There where fire hoses keeping the opening, open.

Tim reluctantly handed Curly over to some paramedics. More paramedics led us to their trucks and treated our burns and wanted to take us to a Hospital.

"Two-Bit, follow the ambulances with my truck. We will need it to get home." Darry called.

I looked him over. He had a large burn on his arm and on his cheek.

I couldn't see Soda, Curly or Johnny and I was really worried. I hope there okay.

I was loaded into the ambulance and rolled out of the driveway.

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