So Pony waited till the next day when Darry and Soda were at work. He grabbed

what he could fit in his backpack, taking along Dally's jacket and Gone with the Wind.

For the first time in about 3 weeks Pony stepped outside. This sun burned at his eyes, but

he didn't let that stop him. Pony was going to be like that flame one way or another. He

walked over to the service station, and saw that Steve and Soda were in the garage so he

went inside the small shop. He pulled out apiece of paper from his backpack that he had

written on earlier, and placed it on the counter for Soda. Pony headed out the back door

when he heard Steve and Soda coming back to the shop. Pony ran the wrest of the way to

the train yards and hopped a freight train that was just starting off. He decided that

wherever that train ended up that was where he would start his new life. What Pony

didn't know was that that train was headed for New York, and he had no idea what was

in store for him.

Hey people! Sorry I haven't updated in a long long time, but I have been really busy. Just to let yaw know I will be only finishing this story and that's it. This chapter was short, sorry the next one will be longer. Hope you enjoyed. Please R/R