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I'd been hoping things would return to normal by the next Monday, but they hadn't. It was pretty awful day. And to top it off I'd have to walk through soc territory alone on my way back to the Curtis. Two-Bit was avoiding me, Johnny didn't go to school because he was still pretty outta it, Dal had date, and Pony had track. I shoulda been at track, but the coach had taken one look at my swollen knee, and sent me home. "Can't risk losing you Lexa, go home and rest up the knee." Had been his exact words when he'd seen me stumbling out the door to lunch. Soda musta guess something was off between me and, because he'd offered to sneak away and drive me home. Soda had a way with telling when things were wrong with anyone in the gang especially me. But I'd smiled gratefully, and promptly refused. "Sodapop, you don't need to be missing work cuz a me, I'm a big girl. I can walk home." So there I was, walking alone in may I add the pouring rain through soc territory .The rain pelted off my books, and I was glad I'd listened ad put covers on them. I didn't have the money to be replacing some 75 dollar book. This wasn't fun. Not in the least bit. I kept my head down, miserable that my already soak hair was sendin cold shivers down my spin.
"Lexa wait up!" A voice called from behind me, and I squinted to try to make out who it was between the sheets of rain. I tensed for a second, dreading that it might be some soc out to give a greaser gal a hard time. A figure came into view, and I exhaled relived. "Hey Heaven! Lovely weather we're having huh?" This was said sarcastically as i wiped the dripping water from the tip of my nose. Heaven had just moved to Tulsa from...get this...Hawaii, not very long ago, and was still trying to find exactly where she fit in. I guess everyone calling her a 'Greasy Soc' didn't help matters much. I didn't see anything wrong with her personally, and she was one of the few gal friends i had. She bummbed around with the gang sometimes, and I wasn't sure if she know or not (though it was quit odvice) Pony had a lil 'thing' for her. Ok I take that back...a Big thing...but we'll get to that later . She grinned half-heartedly at my joke, and i think we both realized at the same time how stupid it was to be standing in the middle of the road while it was pouring. "I just wanted to tell you I heard about Johnny, and i wanted you tell him I hope he's feeling better. It's awful that it happened to him." She had to yell to be heard over the thudding of the rain, and I nodded in reply. "I'll tell him. Anyways I gotta run Heaven. I'll talk to you later alright?" we said our goodbyes briefly, and she offered me a ride in her 'sister' angles car (which I politely refused, because I didn't feel like admitting that I had no other way to get home, even to Heaven.). I watched as she jumped into the car, and returned her wave as she drove by. I silently cursed my stupid pride, and the chilling rain that feel from the sky.
' Well I bet Pony's track practice is canceled....maybe I sholda waited for him...naw Two_Bit will probably give him a ride home. Forget this I'm walking to the DX, I'll wait there until this rain thins out.' My socks were seeping wet, and I don't think I've ever felt anything more uncomfortable than wet socks. This was really not fun. Really. Through the haze of rain I could barley make out a pair of bright headlight driving towards me at a unusually slow speed. I didn't think anything of it at first, I mean lots of people go slow during hard rain. But most people don't stop. "Oh God." My breath caught in my through, and I hurried my steps. Through the rain I could make out the blue tint to the Mustange, and through the water splatter windshield I saw the smirking faces of Jeff, and his henchmen. My heart speed up. I know Dal shouldn't have gone after them, I know it. The car door opened, and Jeff emerged. I kept walking, praying they'd leave me alone. Thought of how Johnny had looked, and still looked ran royg my head, along with the thought of what else Socs did to grease gal when we got jumped. I gulped. I wouldn't let that happen. "Hey Lexa. Seems your cosign thought he had a score to settle, and you know how I don't like to be one upped. Especially by trash like that cousin of your. Dumb hood." They were all standing in the rain now, and I counted them quickly. 5. I didn't have a chance. If it had just been Jeff I could have held my own, but 5 socs. I had to run, I didn't have any other choice. But my legs wouldn't move. Oh my God, I couldn't get my legs to move.
They were coming towards me now, slowly grinning. The rain slowed to an drip, reminding me of a leaky faucet. I finally was able to stagger forward, right into the arms of a tall boy with blond hair, and cold eyes. "Where do you think your going, Greasy?" I recognized him. His name was Bob something.. Something that started with an 'S'. I jerk violently in his arms, but his grip was to tight. They were all around me now, I could hear them breathing, that's how close they were. Or maybe it was my own breathing. "We thought you'd get the hint with that dark headed kid...the little shit. God was he an easy target. He was already half licked when we got to him. What does his dad beat him or something?" They all found this funny, for some inhuman reason, and anger tore at my heart. Johnny...they were talking about my Johnny. "Don't you dare talk about Johnny like that. You don't know anything about him. And you shouldn't have touched him in the first place, this was between me, you and Dallas. Johnny had nothing to do with anything." I was mad, and I could have torn Jeff apart if I would have been able to get a hand free. But I couldn't, and I started to wonder if this was gonna be the end. Jeff grinned wildly. "Your right, Winston. This does have to do with you, and now...now we're gonna settle the score."
Something hit me hard on the back of my head and suddenly I was on the ground, and sharp kicks were meeting my ribs, and back, and chest every second. I cried out, for it hurt like nothing I'd ever felt before, and I tried to cover my head. But it was useless I couldn't move, I couldn't breathe. I could barley think. "Stop....Stop, leave me alone!" My voice was higher then usual, and tears streamed down my cheeks I tasted something tangy with copper in my mouth, and was horrified at the realization it was blood. They're laughter rang sourly in my ears, and I saw Jeff drop to his knees from th conor of my eyes. Suddenly the kicking stop, and Jeff was above me. I felt something cold and metallic pressing into my side, and I was wondering dazedly if it was a blade. "Look at me you filth." I couldn't, I couldn't even turn my head. It felt as if every bone in my body was shatter into thousands of pieces. His hands were rough as he grabbed my face, jerking my neck quickly so our eyes met. "This is between you and me." His lips found mine hastily, and I crawled at his back, beating at it, trying to get him to leave me alone. My body hurt so bad...so damn bad. His hands wander over my body, and his lips traveled down my neck. I yelled out calling for anyone. Praying someone would walk by, and care enough to help. I wanted Dallas, Two-Bit, Soda, Johnny...anyone...I wanted the pain to go away. His lips even hurt...but not physically, mentally. "Leave me alone...please....just leave me alone..." my plea no more then a whisper, and I heard snicker from above me. I couldn't see anything but red. The color red took over every sense, every emotion. I FELT red....and it scared me. I heard my shirt rip, and I could feel the cool slow trickle of rain on my bare skin. I wanted him to stop...I didn't want it to be like this. I kicked my legs widely, and the were instantly held down by two of the henchman. Jeffs. Hands were working on my zipper, and I cried out.
Suddenly I heard wild yells, shouts, and the stomping of feet. They kicked me a few more times before they steps faded dying into the roar of an engine, and another set approach. The stopped next to me, but I was barley aware. I felt myself being pulled into someone arms, and I fought to get away. I struggled against them. Not caring who it was, just not want to be touched. The owner of the arms said something, bt I was to dazed to make it out. The arms picked me up, and a shrill yelp came from somewhere. It might have been from me I couldn't tell...I didn't care. I want them to leave me alone. Suddenly the rain stopped , and I heard it as a drip on tin. I was faintly aware I was in a car. Someone was holding me close to them, running a hand up and down my arm, and i heard voices around em but the words I couldn't make out. I knew these arms, and suddenly it was clear to me. I knew where I was, and I knew i was safe. My body throbbed, and I felt dirty everywhere Jeff had touched me. I heard voices, and tried frantically to decided who they belonged to.
One voice stood out, calm and soothing above the rest. "Sodapop?" I asked meekly, as a tear trickled down my cheek. I tried to open my eyes, and when a blot of pain shot through my head I gave up. The voice was soft and gentle as he replied, "Yeah, baby it's me. It's ok now, Lexabug. I'm here, your gonna be ok, honey." I laid my head on his shoulder, and tried to stop shaking. I couldn't breath, my breath was coming in short, quick gasps, and I couldn't caught my breath. "Soda..I...I..can't breath..I can't breath.." I was wheezing and shaking so bad I didn't see how I was still alive. Soda pulled me closer, and rocked me slightly. "Breathe Lexabug, relax and breathe. It's ok now...just relax. " You get weird thoughts when you think you life is over. The last thoughts that went through my head before the black haze took over was 'Sheldon, that's his last name. That woulda bugged me all day. I wonder if tracked got cancel. What's Dal gonna say. I wish Two-Bit was here, maybe he is. Soda's so warm. I'm gonna need a new shirt.' I gasped a few times before finally slipping way from the pain into unconsienceness.
I'd been hoping things would return to normal by the next Monday, but they hadn't. It was pretty awful day. And to top it off I'd have to walk through soc territory alone on my way back to the Curtis. Two-Bit was avoiding me, Johnny didn't go to school because he was still pretty outta it, Dal had date, and Pony had track. I shoulda been at track, but the coach had taken one look at my swollen knee, and sent me home. "Can't risk losing you Lexa, go home and rest up the knee." Had been his exact words when he'd seen me stumbling out the door to lunch. Soda musta guess something was off between me and, because he'd offered to sneak away and drive me home. Soda had a way with telling when things were wrong with anyone in the gang especially me. But I'd smiled gratefully, and promptly refused. "Sodapop, you don't need to be missing work cuz a me, I'm a big girl. I can walk home." So there I was, walking alone in may I add the pouring rain through soc territory .The rain pelted off my books, and I was glad I'd listened ad put covers on them. I didn't have the money to be replacing some 75 dollar book. This wasn't fun. Not in the least bit. I kept my head down, miserable that my already soak hair was sendin cold shivers down my spin.
"Lexa wait up!" A voice called from behind me, and I squinted to try to make out who it was between the sheets of rain. I tensed for a second, dreading that it might be some soc out to give a greaser gal a hard time. A figure came into view, and I exhaled relived. "Hey Heaven! Lovely weather we're having huh?" This was said sarcastically as i wiped the dripping water from the tip of my nose. Heaven had just moved to Tulsa from...get this...Hawaii, not very long ago, and was still trying to find exactly where she fit in. I guess everyone calling her a 'Greasy Soc' didn't help matters much. I didn't see anything wrong with her personally, and she was one of the few gal friends i had. She bummbed around with the gang sometimes, and I wasn't sure if she know or not (though it was quit odvice) Pony had a lil 'thing' for her. Ok I take that back...a Big thing...but we'll get to that later . She grinned half-heartedly at my joke, and i think we both realized at the same time how stupid it was to be standing in the middle of the road while it was pouring. "I just wanted to tell you I heard about Johnny, and i wanted you tell him I hope he's feeling better. It's awful that it happened to him." She had to yell to be heard over the thudding of the rain, and I nodded in reply. "I'll tell him. Anyways I gotta run Heaven. I'll talk to you later alright?" we said our goodbyes briefly, and she offered me a ride in her 'sister' angles car (which I politely refused, because I didn't feel like admitting that I had no other way to get home, even to Heaven.). I watched as she jumped into the car, and returned her wave as she drove by. I silently cursed my stupid pride, and the chilling rain that feel from the sky.
' Well I bet Pony's track practice is canceled....maybe I sholda waited for him...naw Two_Bit will probably give him a ride home. Forget this I'm walking to the DX, I'll wait there until this rain thins out.' My socks were seeping wet, and I don't think I've ever felt anything more uncomfortable than wet socks. This was really not fun. Really. Through the haze of rain I could barley make out a pair of bright headlight driving towards me at a unusually slow speed. I didn't think anything of it at first, I mean lots of people go slow during hard rain. But most people don't stop. "Oh God." My breath caught in my through, and I hurried my steps. Through the rain I could make out the blue tint to the Mustange, and through the water splatter windshield I saw the smirking faces of Jeff, and his henchmen. My heart speed up. I know Dal shouldn't have gone after them, I know it. The car door opened, and Jeff emerged. I kept walking, praying they'd leave me alone. Thought of how Johnny had looked, and still looked ran royg my head, along with the thought of what else Socs did to grease gal when we got jumped. I gulped. I wouldn't let that happen. "Hey Lexa. Seems your cosign thought he had a score to settle, and you know how I don't like to be one upped. Especially by trash like that cousin of your. Dumb hood." They were all standing in the rain now, and I counted them quickly. 5. I didn't have a chance. If it had just been Jeff I could have held my own, but 5 socs. I had to run, I didn't have any other choice. But my legs wouldn't move. Oh my God, I couldn't get my legs to move.
They were coming towards me now, slowly grinning. The rain slowed to an drip, reminding me of a leaky faucet. I finally was able to stagger forward, right into the arms of a tall boy with blond hair, and cold eyes. "Where do you think your going, Greasy?" I recognized him. His name was Bob something.. Something that started with an 'S'. I jerk violently in his arms, but his grip was to tight. They were all around me now, I could hear them breathing, that's how close they were. Or maybe it was my own breathing. "We thought you'd get the hint with that dark headed kid...the little shit. God was he an easy target. He was already half licked when we got to him. What does his dad beat him or something?" They all found this funny, for some inhuman reason, and anger tore at my heart. Johnny...they were talking about my Johnny. "Don't you dare talk about Johnny like that. You don't know anything about him. And you shouldn't have touched him in the first place, this was between me, you and Dallas. Johnny had nothing to do with anything." I was mad, and I could have torn Jeff apart if I would have been able to get a hand free. But I couldn't, and I started to wonder if this was gonna be the end. Jeff grinned wildly. "Your right, Winston. This does have to do with you, and now...now we're gonna settle the score."
Something hit me hard on the back of my head and suddenly I was on the ground, and sharp kicks were meeting my ribs, and back, and chest every second. I cried out, for it hurt like nothing I'd ever felt before, and I tried to cover my head. But it was useless I couldn't move, I couldn't breathe. I could barley think. "Stop....Stop, leave me alone!" My voice was higher then usual, and tears streamed down my cheeks I tasted something tangy with copper in my mouth, and was horrified at the realization it was blood. They're laughter rang sourly in my ears, and I saw Jeff drop to his knees from th conor of my eyes. Suddenly the kicking stop, and Jeff was above me. I felt something cold and metallic pressing into my side, and I was wondering dazedly if it was a blade. "Look at me you filth." I couldn't, I couldn't even turn my head. It felt as if every bone in my body was shatter into thousands of pieces. His hands were rough as he grabbed my face, jerking my neck quickly so our eyes met. "This is between you and me." His lips found mine hastily, and I crawled at his back, beating at it, trying to get him to leave me alone. My body hurt so bad...so damn bad. His hands wander over my body, and his lips traveled down my neck. I yelled out calling for anyone. Praying someone would walk by, and care enough to help. I wanted Dallas, Two-Bit, Soda, Johnny...anyone...I wanted the pain to go away. His lips even hurt...but not physically, mentally. "Leave me alone...please....just leave me alone..." my plea no more then a whisper, and I heard snicker from above me. I couldn't see anything but red. The color red took over every sense, every emotion. I FELT red....and it scared me. I heard my shirt rip, and I could feel the cool slow trickle of rain on my bare skin. I wanted him to stop...I didn't want it to be like this. I kicked my legs widely, and the were instantly held down by two of the henchman. Jeffs. Hands were working on my zipper, and I cried out.
Suddenly I heard wild yells, shouts, and the stomping of feet. They kicked me a few more times before they steps faded dying into the roar of an engine, and another set approach. The stopped next to me, but I was barley aware. I felt myself being pulled into someone arms, and I fought to get away. I struggled against them. Not caring who it was, just not want to be touched. The owner of the arms said something, bt I was to dazed to make it out. The arms picked me up, and a shrill yelp came from somewhere. It might have been from me I couldn't tell...I didn't care. I want them to leave me alone. Suddenly the rain stopped , and I heard it as a drip on tin. I was faintly aware I was in a car. Someone was holding me close to them, running a hand up and down my arm, and i heard voices around em but the words I couldn't make out. I knew these arms, and suddenly it was clear to me. I knew where I was, and I knew i was safe. My body throbbed, and I felt dirty everywhere Jeff had touched me. I heard voices, and tried frantically to decided who they belonged to.
One voice stood out, calm and soothing above the rest. "Sodapop?" I asked meekly, as a tear trickled down my cheek. I tried to open my eyes, and when a blot of pain shot through my head I gave up. The voice was soft and gentle as he replied, "Yeah, baby it's me. It's ok now, Lexabug. I'm here, your gonna be ok, honey." I laid my head on his shoulder, and tried to stop shaking. I couldn't breath, my breath was coming in short, quick gasps, and I couldn't caught my breath. "Soda..I...I..can't breath..I can't breath.." I was wheezing and shaking so bad I didn't see how I was still alive. Soda pulled me closer, and rocked me slightly. "Breathe Lexabug, relax and breathe. It's ok now...just relax. " You get weird thoughts when you think you life is over. The last thoughts that went through my head before the black haze took over was 'Sheldon, that's his last name. That woulda bugged me all day. I wonder if tracked got cancel. What's Dal gonna say. I wish Two-Bit was here, maybe he is. Soda's so warm. I'm gonna need a new shirt.' I gasped a few times before finally slipping way from the pain into unconsienceness.